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His mouth was on her neck again, stealing her ability to think and sending rivers of heat beneath her skin. His hands moved up her back, beneath her hair, and he cupped the base of her skull, angling her face beneath his. She breathed long, surrendering breaths as his beautiful lips hovered just above hers.

“If you want me to stop, tell me now, because once we get going, you won’t be able to utter a word.”

Already too revved up to form a response, she grabbed his head and went up on her toes. The force of their kiss electrified her, flooding her entire being with desire. Their tongues tangled, teeth clanked, and their bodies ground together. She clawed at his arms, his back, any and everywhere she could reach. She wanted all of him—his sexy comments, his talented fingers, his hungry mouth, and the thick cock trapped inside his jeans. The feel of his rough whiskers on her cheeks spread fire to the depths of her belly. Their kisses were messy and urgent, and when the elevator doors opened, they stumbled into the hall, slamming against the walls and gasping for breath as they both strove for more.

“Keys,” he panted out, and shoved one hand in his pocket, holding her with the other.

She cupped him through his jeans, earning a guttural groan.

“Not my keys,” he said, smiling against her lips.

She laughed and withdrew her hand. He put it right back between his legs and pressed a series of hard, fast kisses to her mouth before unlocking the door. He practically picked her up and swept her inside in the crook of his arm and kicked the door shut. Then he captured her mouth again, kissing her so thoroughly it was all she could do to remain standing. Passion mounted inside her, backing up, filling every inch of her until she felt like she might burst. She struggled to keep hold of her phone, felt it slipping between her fingers, but she didn’t want to break their connection to set it down. Not when every stroke of his tongue promised so much more.

She slid her phone into the back pocket of his jeans, and he laughed.

“I can’t believe you did that.”

“Shut up and kiss me.” She tugged his mouth to hers again, both of them laughing as they kissed, making their way further into his apartment. She opened her eyes long enough to see kitchen cabinets with no doors and gaping holes where the sink and dishwasher should be. “I think you’ve been ransacked.”

“Remodeling my kitchen.” He kissed her again, guiding her through the living room.

She stole a peek. “Your place ishuge.”

“I’ll show youhuge.” He pulled her into another kiss.

They stumbled down the hall, and she lifted his shirt. He reached over his back and pulled it off, dropping it to the floor.

“Holy smokes.” She reached for his chest with both hands, playing over his taut muscles, not giving a damn about the awe she was sure was written all over her face. He had abs of steel. She could only imagine what the rest of him looked like. “Did Joe Manganiello complain when you put your head on his body?”

He growled and pulled her into his arms with another rumbly laugh.

“Wait.” She ducked lower and dragged her tongue up the center of his abs. “I had to make sure you weren’t Photoshopped.”

“Christ, you’re a trip.”

She was smiling so big when they kissed, she found herself giggling.Giggling!She hadn’t giggled in, well,ever. She wasn’t a giggler. His superpowers were at play again, and she didn’t hate it. They made out like horny teenagers, bumping against the walls and tripping over each other’s feet. When they reached his bedroom everything intensified. His skin grew hotter, his breaths deeper, and their kisses turned noisy and feverish. He pulled her shirt over her head as they crossed the threshold. Her cami went next, followed by her bra, leaving them both bare from the waist up. Dylan stepped back, raking his eyes down her body. Her nipples tightened to painful peaks.

“Jesus,Summers.” He cocked his head, his eyes widening, then narrowing, and he pulled her vibrating phone from his pocket. “As enticing as a good vibration is, my ass is not where I need it.”

She couldn’t help laughing as she reached for her phone.

He lifted it out of her reach. “Naked.”

She rolled her eyes, but the sight of Dylan wearing nothing but a pair of low-slung jeans as he toed off his shoes was hot. He held her phone hostage, his gaze turning volcanic. He flicked open the button on his jeans, unzipping them slowly and revealing bare skin and a patch of dark hair.Holy shit. Commando. She stripped off her boots and jeans, and then her favorite lace panties, giving him the view he’d demanded as he stepped from his jeans and tugged off his socks. Her eyes dropped to his thick erection nestled between powerful thighs. She was so turned on shealmostforgot about the phone.

She lifted her eyes to his, but they were inexplicably drawn back to his impressive erection, and she heard him chuckle.Lord. She might have met a man who was actually better at this hookup stuff than she was. She’d already spent more time with him than she ever had with her quickies—and he made her hotter thananyman ever could.

Meeting his hungry gaze did nothing toward helping her focus. She felt herself being drawn in, and when the vibrating began again, it sparked her brain back into gear. She tore her eyes from his, eyeing her phone above his head, and held out her hand, palm up.

He placed the phone in it, and as she curled her fingers over it, her world righted itself.Control feels good. Control feels right. He cradled her hand in his and began kissing her wrist, and her mind floundered again.

She had to make sure her client from earlier hadn’t already been slammed by the press. Anything short of that and she’d let the email go…for a little while. Forcing herself to focus on something other than the slide of Dylan’s tongue along the crook of her arm, or the shivery kisses he was taunting her with, she shifted her eyes to the floor-to-ceiling windows on the far wall. The lights of the city twinkled in the darkness.

Another kiss.

Breathe.

His hand circled her waist, bringing his naked body against her side.God you feel good.Breathe. He was so hard all over. From his chest and abs to his cock and legs.Breathe. Her phone vibrated.Oh God. He chuckled, moving his talented mouth to her neck, and she closed her eyes, reveling in hungry sucking on one of her most erogenous zones.

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