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She dodged away from his touch and took two steps around the corner.
Too late, she realized her mistake. Now she was alone, and that meant—
He grabbed her by the waist and spun her into his arms. Her chest was crushed against his hard pecs. Breath whooshed from her right before he slammed his mouth over hers.
Oh god, she was kissing him back. Her arms locking around his back, her palms gliding all over his amazing muscles covered in black tuxedo fabric.
Need hit, a wave washing over her. She was reminded of BUD/S training, though this ocean wave wasfarmore dangerous. Slade sucked her into his undertow.
As quick as the kiss began, he tore from it. Chest heaving and eyes blazing, he let his forehead drop against hers for a single heartbeat.
“Let’s get out of here,” he gritted out.
* * * * *
Slade never thought Lena would agree to leave the gala with him, let alone come to his room. They blasted through the door.
With one arm hooked around her, he fumbled with her zipper while she tore at his buttons. He kicked the door shut, cupped her beautiful face and kissed her. All the pent-up need burned through him. Months apart. God, more than that. Years.
He tore his mouth from hers and his lips hit the sexy column of her throat where he’d been aching to taste since the minute he watched her walk into the party.
His balls clenched. His cock throbbed at the sweet little cooing noises he could always drag out of her.
She tore off his tie and tossed it to the floor while finally reaching the last button of his shirt. When it hung open to his waist, she curled her hands into his chest and dragged them down to his navel, scraping over his skin and leaving what he knew would later become red furrows.
Issuing a growl, he bit down on her sensitive earlobe and pulled another moan out of her. He yanked her zipper down. In one quick tug, the dress was off and she stood in only a sexy black strapless bra and teeny tiny panties that barely covered her pussy.
She stepped out of the puddle of cloth.
“Leave the heels on,” he ground out.
They threw themselves at each other again. One of his cufflinks went flying. He toed off his polished shoes and kicked them aside while Lena tore at his fly.
With his pants open and hanging off his hips, he picked her up and carried her several feet to the king-sized bed. His biceps bulged, and she skittered her hands over them.
He tossed her onto the bed and followed her down, one arm braced next to her gorgeous, strong body. Wedging his hips between her legs, he claimed her mouth again.
They shared a guttural sound. With her fingers working over his spine to his ass, she angled her hips up to rock against his erection. Fuck, he was so hard and in real danger of coming before he even got his cock inside her.
He slid a hand underneath her and popped the clasp of her bra. The band of fabric loosened, and he shoved it up and off, hand locked on her breast.
“Slade!”
He knew exactly what she was asking from him. Capturing her stare, he lowered his lips to her breast and sucked the peak into his mouth. She arched and cried out. Her fingers raked through his hair.
God, he could smell her want for him.
Lifting his head, he snarled, “Who did you wear these little panties for, Lena?” He hooked a finger under the thin string holding up the side.
“For my—self.” Her breath hitched.
She was watching him with eyes that entranced him ever since their very first meeting—how many years ago was it now? Six? Seven? Fuck, he never could remember dates very well, and that pissed Lena off to no end.
Especially when he missed their anniversary.
With a yank, he snapped the string of her underwear. Moving down her body, he trailed his lips over her ribs to her toned six-pack, following the honeyed scent of her want.
When he dipped his fingers into her ruined panties and found her drenched for him, he groaned low in his throat.
