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He backs me up toward the bed and my hands go to his shirt. I want to pull it off of him. I wish that I was strong enough to rip it. I need to feel his bare skin under my fingertips.

We reach the bed and I grip on to his arms before I can tumble backward. He pulls back, his eyes dark and wild with lust as he stares down at me.

We’re both sucking in air like we just finished a marathon and I wait for him to say something or make some kind of move.

“Corrine,” Heath rumbles, his voice holding a warning. “If we don’t stop right now, I’ll never be able to stop.”

“I don’t want to stop,” I whisper. “I want you.”

Heath makes a rough sound and goes to battle with my mouth once again. His lips angle against mine, claiming me, marking me, and I moan, letting him have access to all of me.

I love the feeling of his hard body pressed against mine. I want to climb him like a tree but I’m worried that I’ll hurt him, so instead I do my best to rub my body against his.

Pleasure slides into my belly, sticky and hot as Heath grinds against me. It feels like his hands are everywhere. On my ass, in my hair, molding my curves. He’s all around me and I love it.

I get lost in him, in the feel of his lips against mine, his tongue tangling with mine, his hands running all over me. It’s like we can’t get close enough to each other, like he’s trying to absorb me, to make us one.

I rock my hips against his, needing more pressure, and Heath moans against my mouth. His fingers dig into my hips, hard enough to leave bruises, but I don’t care. I want to be marked by him.

I want to remember this night with him.

Heath rips his mouth away from mine, seeming to be annoyed that he’s not still kissing me. Before I can ask him what he’s doing or beg him to put his mouth back on me, he’s unzipping my jeans and reaching for the hem of my T-shirt to pull it over my head.

He’s got my jeans tugged down and my bra and panties off in record time, and I stare at him. I don’t want to miss a minute of him stripping.

Instead of reaching for his clothes though, he pushes me back and I gasp as I hit the mattress.

“Love the way you look at me,” he groans as his hands go for his shirt and he tugs it over his head.

“I love your body,” I tell him, my eyes wide as I take him in.

He’s built like a tank and my eyes rake over his wide chest, following the smattering of chest hair down to where his hands are working on his jeans. He pushes them down his legs and my mouth waters at the sight of his thick cock pointing straight at me.

His legs are like tree trunks and I swallow hard, wondering how I’m going to take all of him.

He has a few marks on his chest, one on his side and another on his hip, and I know without him telling me that they’re from his time in the military.

I want to ask him about them, but before I can, he steps toward the bed, grabbing one of my ankles and pulling my legs wide apart. His gaze falls to the juncture between my thighs and when he licks his lips, I panic and melt, all at the same time.

“I’ve only done this once, and he was a lot smaller than you. I’m not sure that I’m going to be able to take… that,” I blurt out, my hand waving toward his thick cock.

“I’ll get you ready. Don’t worry about that,” he growls as he grabs my ankles and tugs me to the edge of the bed.

I fall back, bouncing on the mattress slightly, my breasts and stomach jiggling as he settles between my legs. I start to feel self-conscious. I’ve never been naked in front of anyone before and I wonder how Heath will react when he sees all of my curves and rolls.

I don’t have to wait long. His eyes are dark, filled with desire as he looks over my body.

“I’ll get to those beautiful tits in a minute, but I can’t wait any longer to taste this sweet pussy. Need to get you ready for me.”

His breath fans over my slick folds and I bite my lip, trying to hold in my moan.

It’s no use.

As soon as his tongue licks up my center, I lose my mind.

I call out his name, my heels digging into his shoulders and my fingers tangling in his hair as he licks me completely and thoroughly, to one orgasm and then another. I’m hoarse and shaking as Heath gives me one last lick and looks up my body to my face.

I try to memorize the sight of him between my thighs, my legs draped over his wide shoulders, my body flushed.

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