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“What is it then?”

Her soft fingers worked down his chest. “I like your kisses.”

A growl built in his throat. Up until now he’d been what most people would call a man whore. He fucked women and walked away, never calling them again. He took no interest in them besides what they had between their legs.

Once he had Avalynn, he didn’t know if he could everstop.

“You can have my kisses.” He swallowed around a hard lump in his throat.

She curled her fingers into his shoulders, drawing him closer. “This isn’t the wine talking.”

He cocked a brow at her.

“Well,someof it might be the wine.” When she laughed, the throaty, smoky sound unhinged him.

His jaw clamped on another growl. His muscles locked in an attempt to keep from taking her hard and rough and fast.

“Julius.” His name was a plea on her lips. She searched his eyes.

His eyes slipped shut and he gave in to temptation. Lowering his mouth, he found hers. She cried out and pulled him down on top of her. The dark twist in his gut made him rock his hips, nudging his bulging cock against theVof her splayed thighs.

Angling his head, he kissed her long, deep and thoroughly. He wanted her aching by the time he slid inside her. And thank Christ he had a single condom in his wallet, because he did not want to call on his brother to slip one under the door of her suite.

He trapped her hand beneath his on the mattress, and she meshed her fingers with his.

What could only be called lovemaking began.

He devoured her with his kisses. She returned every caress with more and more passion. When he coursed his hand up to cup her breast, she arched into him.

With a swipe of his thumb over the center, her nipple crested, a small, hard pebble that made his mouth water at the thought of tasting it.

Holding her gaze, he closed his fingers over the bud and pinched it lightly.

Her eyes shuttered on a soft gasp of pleasure. Unable to stop now, he plunged his tongue into her mouth and drank from her as he pinched and teased both her nipples and she was begging him for more.

She stripped off his shirt, fingers scraping his flesh. She raked her stare over him too, gazing at his body with an awe on her face that he’d take to the grave even if another night like this never happened.

“My god,” she whispered. “You’re all muscle.” She let her fingers play over his shoulders and biceps, to his pecs and down to his abs.

When she placed her hand over his fly, he bowed his head.“Tell me to stop now,” he grated out.

“I don’t want you to stop.”

“This changes everything between us.”

“I don’t care.”

He kissed her. Desire exploded between them. He swore he saw bright lights arcing through his vision like at one of her shows.

Running his hand down to the top of her thigh exposed by her short dress, he swished his thumb over her warm, bare flesh. When she pressed her leg into his hand, he explored further, learning the curve of her thigh.

And just how far under her dress he had to go before he reached her pussy.

As he slipped his finger over the seam of her damp panties, she bucked.

Fuck, he was going to lose it in five strokes if he didn’t get a grip. But she was too perfect. Too lovely. In all ways.

Hooking his finger into the elastic along her thigh, he edged a finger under it and stroked her wet folds.

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