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He finally moved from the rail to come and sit next to her. Biting back a smile, she finished the wine and put the glass away.

“And now, how about a proper greeting?” Her seductive tone had him turning his head to look at her. What he saw made his breath strangled inside his throat.

She had shrugged out of the robe and was completely and gloriously naked. Taking the wine from his suddenly slack fingers, she put it next to hers, and to his shocked surprise, she climbed on top of him.

“Hi.” She whispered against his mouth. At first, he just sat there, his rigid arms curled into fists on the patterned cushions of the swing.

When she touched her lips to his, the reaction was violent. His arms came up to dig into her hair, dislodging pins. He took over the kiss, his tongue darting into her mouth with a shocking hunger that transmitted to her.

He wanted to devour her! The need was so intense that he could not breathe. And to make it even worse, she was rubbing her sex against his crotch, sending him into a frenzy of need so overpoweringly strong that it blocked out everything.

He had waited a week, he thought dazedly as he plundered her lips. How the hell had he waited a week to feel her?

“Wait!” Dragging his lips from hers, he struggled to regain control. “Christ! Just wait.” His fingers were digging into the flesh of her back.

“I can’t.” She whispered. Lifting her hips, she curled her hands around his neck. “Take it out,”

“We cannot- “

Solving the problem, she reached between them and tugged at his zipper. Hissing out a breath, he helped her until his engorged penis was released. When she sank and enclosed him with the tight moistness, he felt as if the top of his head was going to be blown off.

He went rigid, his eyes a smoldering gray as he stared at her. “Delores.” His voice was thick, his face harsh from the emotions swirling inside his chest.

“Deacon, make love to me.” Her words, the sultry sound of her voice, galvanized him into action.

Gripping her hips, he forgot everything else, including the fear of someone passing by or stopping by. Nothing mattered but right here and now. She moved then, and he was helpless to do anything. He drove into her, hand gripping her neck as he lowered his head to her small breasts, his mouth pulling at her nipple.

This was what he had been missing, what he had been spending sleepless nights yearning for her. He had tried to tear her out of his mind, but he had not gotten anywhere. He had come straight from his plane and had the driver drop him here because he could not bear to spend another night without having her.

Her moans penetrated the fog inside his brain and spurred him until he increased the pace. When she came, the cry sent shivers all over his body. He came then, the explosive climax exploding inside his body. Tearing his lips from her nipple, he seized her lips in a ferocious kiss as he shot his load.

When he ended the kiss, she curled into him; her face pressed into his throat where the pulse was beating heavily.

He felt her shiver as the wind picked up. Without a word, he dragged the throw and wrapped it around her. He was striving to regain control, but it was taking its time. And he discovered that he loved holding her, having her body pressed against his. It occurred to him that she was naked, and he was still fully clothed.

He could not think about that now.

“We should go inside,” She murmured, her words slurred.

Shaking his head, he rose with her legs wrapped securely around his waist. She still had her face buried in his throat, and her breath against his bare flesh was as erotic as hell, so much so that he could feel himself hardening again.

Kicking the door shut, he engaged the lock and bounded effortlessly up the stairs until he came to her bedroom.

“No.” She whispered when he would have peeled her off him.

“I am going to take my clothes off.’ He assured her gruffly. Placing her against the pillows, he swiftly got rid of his clothing. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he got rid of his shoes and socks before stretching out next to her. His body jerked slightly when she immediately wrapped herself around him.

His arms came around her reluctantly, relishing the feel of her against him.

“Spending the night? I noticed the case.”

“I had my driver drop me here from the hangar.”

Lifting her head, she propped her chin in one hand. Her hair was a tumbled mess around her face and shoulders, and her lips were swollen. “That’s sweet.”

“Nothing to it.” He tried to sound cold and distant but could not pull it off.

“You are not fooling me one bit.” She folded her arms over his chest as she stared at him. “I missed you like crazy.”

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