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Remy cupped her face and kissed her gently, then ran his hands down the length of her throat, over her shoulders and down her sides to cup her ass. He brought her closer until the bulge beneath his denim jeans pressed into her belly.
“Do you realize what you do to me?” he growled.
Shelby chuckled. “I do now.” She slid her hands into his back pockets and pressed him even closer. “What are we going to do about it?”
“Shut up and dance.” Remy found the clasp on her bra and released the hooks, sliding the straps down her arms until the garment dropped to the floor.
She reached for the button at his waistband, thumbed it open and lowered his zipper ever so slowly, savoring the anticipation. “Boxers, briefs or commando?” she murmured.
Three-quarters of the way down the zipper, his cock sprang free into her hands.
She laughed and wrapped her fingers around his length. “Mystery solved.”
Remy sucked in a breath. “Geezus, woman. Can we just get naked before I embarrass myself like a teenager with his first orgasm?”
She gave him a sly smile. “I don’t know…I think I like you just where I have you.”
Remy closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them again. “Two can play that game,” he warned.
“Promises. Promises.” She ran her finger the length of him, loving how hard he was.
For her.
When the tips of her fingers tapped his balls, he tensed. “Seriously, there’s no fun in it for you if I go now.”
“That’s where you’re wrong,” she said and dropped to her knees in front of him.
“You shouldn’t be straining yourselfff…”
Her mouth replaced her fingers. Her teeth gently scraped along his length as she took him all the way in.
He bumped the tip of his dick against the back of her throat and pulled out. Remy paused on the cusp of freeing his cock. “You don’t have to do this.”
She looked at him as if he’d had a stroke. “Dude, we’re almost naked here. Please tell me you’re not going to stop now.”
“Oh, hell no,” he said. “Unless you say no.”
“Not happening,” Convinced he wasn’t going anywhere, she sucked him back in and ran her tongue around him.
When she pushed his hips back out, his fingers twisted into her hair and pulled her to him. In, then out, he thrust. Her hands clutched his ass, making him go harder and faster until he tensed and held steady, his breathing arrested, his cock pulsing.
He gripped her shoulders, lifted her up, scooped her into his arms and laid her on the bed, her feet dangling over the edge in her high heels.
One by one, he removed the shoes and then her panties.
When he came over her, she placed a hand on his chest. “Eh-hem.” Her gaze raked over his jean-clad bottom and boots. “Are you getting ahead of yourself?”
He backed up, toed off his boots, shucked his jeans and then crawled onto the bed with her. His body leaned over hers, his erection prodding her belly. “Before we go any further,” he said, “let’s get one thing straight.”
“You already have one thing straight,” she said, fondling his stiff shaft.
“Focus, Taylor.” He stared down at her, his gaze blazing a path into her soul.
“One thing straight.” He lowered his head to steal a kiss before continuing. “This is not a one-night stand.”
She frowned up at him, not liking where he was going with this.
“I’m not the kind of man who goes into a relationship for a one-night stand.”
