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“Yes.”
He lowered his head ever so slowly, as though afraid of spooking her. Once again, she closed the distance, standing on her tiptoes and shutting her eyes. His soft lips met hers and that slippery heat rippling between them earlier shot straight through the shields she’d built after Tyson, destroying them in an instant.
A low groan rumbled from his throat. Anders dropped his hand to encircle her waist and pulled her tight against his hard, lean body. An answering moan escaped her, and the edges of his mouth quirked up into a grin. He broke away, taking a piece of her with him.
“I should go.” His voice was husky with need, and those eyes—oh, how they gleamed in the night, shining like stars in the sky.
“No, stay.”
Mere should have been surprised to hear those words come out of her mouth, but she wasn’t. It seemed inevitable, from the first day he’d strolled into the library, the first time he meticulously pronounced her name, the first time their eyes had met. This man could be her destiny, if she let him, if she trusted him for one night. She let go of the past and lived in this moment.
Stepping away—the anguish of being more than inches from him threatened her newfound confidence—she unlocked her door and dragged him in by the arm.
His lips were on hers again as soon as the door clicked shut. His hands skimmed over her curves, sending shivers of delight and desire coursing through her. She pulled up his shirt and slid her palms over his back. His muscles twitched under her fingers and another groan rumbled through him.
He brought his hands around to her front and undid the buttons on her blouse, letting his fingers graze the exposed flesh. It was almost too much for her. Little fireworks kept going off in her peripheral vision, her knees threatened to collapse, and her breathing resembled panting more than anything else. Her panties were definitely wet, and she forced herself to slow down to enjoy this.
Taking a couple of fortifying breaths, she snagged him by the belt and pulled him to her bedroom. His low laugh filled the otherwise silent house, and she smiled in response. He pulled his shirt out of his jeans and unbuttoned it, tossing it to the side before they reached her room. Anders slid her blouse off her shoulders and cupped her breasts through her bra. Thank God she wore her best one tonight.
“You are beautiful.” His face filled with wonder, and his fingers caressed the soft skin above the lace, sending jolts of desire through her body until they pooled low in her belly.
“Look who’s talking.” Mere let her gaze rove over his chest while her hands smoothed his rock-hard abs. What was this Adonis doing in her bedroom?
It didn’t matter. They both wanted to be here. She would appreciate this for as long as it lasted. Please let it last a long time.
He unsnapped her jeans with a practiced flick and pulled them down, kneeling in front of her. Anders held the material as she stepped out of it, feeling exposed in her bra and panties. Goosebumps rose all over, but she wasn’t sure if it was from the cool room or the heat in his gaze. Maybe both.
Standing, he pulled her in close and kissed her once more, banishing the goosebumps. Damn, she couldn’t get enough of him. He could kiss her like this all night long and she would count it as time well spent. But she wanted more.
Mere’s fingers trailed across his body before she unbuckled his belt, then unbuttoned his jeans. A growl thrummed in his chest, but his smile stayed firmly planted, one that should have sent her running with all-the-better-to-eat-you vibes. A deep-seated hunger lingered in his gaze, and she felt beautiful and wanted. He kissed her again, and her bra joined her other clothes. Anders broke the kiss and pulled his jeans and boxers down, freeing a substantial erection.
She gasped at this evidence of his blatant desire. Her panties grew even wetter. A thought, unwanted but important, hit her. It had been five years and this had happened so quickly.
“I-I don’t have any, um, protection.”
“I have learned it is always best to be prepared.” He knelt and rummaged in his pockets, pulling out a condom with a triumphant flourish.
“Like a Scout?”
A wicked, wolfish smile crossed his lips as he stalked toward her. Mere backed up until her legs hit the bed, heart thudding, and an equally wicked smile grew on her lips.
“Something like that.”
With a small push from him, she fell onto the bed. In a smooth motion, he knelt between her legs and removed her panties. He dragged his fingers up her leg and hesitated at the juncture of her thighs.
“I want to kiss you here.” The lightest brush across her mound.
“Yes, please.”
The grin widened briefly before disappearing altogether. His lips found her clit and sucked gently. Her hips bucked, and he laid his arm across her belly, holding her firmly in place. Heat and electricity shot through her with every swipe of his tongue. A heavy weight grew, filling her with warmth, until it exploded, and she drifted on a haze of pure pleasure.
Anders kissed his way up her body until his lips found hers again. He lingered on the kiss, delving deep into her mouth with his tongue, tasting her again. The hardness of his cock pressed against her thigh, and she wanted nothing more than to take the glorious length of him deep inside.
This time, she broke the kiss and wrapped her fingers around his cock. “More, please.”
He hissed in a breath and bucked his hips as she worked her hand up and down. The little foil packet ripped. She let go and he slid the condom on. Mere scooted back on the bed and he knelt over her.
“Like this?” he asked, entwining his fingers with hers.
