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I closed my eyes and tried to regain the breath his words had taken away. As I opened myself to him, I felt the cool air against my pussy, and I knew what he’d find when he slid a finger inside me. I was definitely wet for him.

“Oh God,” he said as his finger explored me. “You feel so good.”

I shook my head, but his eyes weren’t on me. He was looking down at what he was doing, watching his hand where it cupped me. It was dark enough that I didn’t feel self-conscious about my not-so-perfect body. Right now, I wouldn’t care, anyway. I was getting so turned on just watching him get turned on by me.

He looked up at me then. “Has anyone ever touched you like this?”

I tried to keep my eyes open, but I couldn’t. They slammed shut of their own accord.

“No.” I threw my head back and gasped. “Never.”

“But you touch yourself sometimes, don’t you?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Sometimes.”

I’d never told anybody that, but I felt comfortable saying it in front of him. I might even be comfortabledoingthat in front of him.

“You’ll have to show me sometime,” he said. “But not tonight. Tonight, I show you.”

He stopped touching me, and my body ached for him. But then he was hovering over me, kissing me first on the lips, then moving his way down my neck, my chest. He stopped to take first one nipple, then the other in his mouth, teasing me, flicking his tongue over the beaded tip until I writhed beneath him.

I ran my hands through his hair as he continued downward. I knew what he was going to do next. It was part of my fantasy too. But I had no idea what to expect when he parted my legs and probed the most sensitive part of my body with his tongue.

That made me cry out, not caring if anyone could hear. I stared up at the wooden ceiling rafters, my eyes finally drifting closed as he moved his tongue over me. Eventually, he slid his finger inside, and the pressure only enhanced the sensation of his tongue on my clit.

And then I was rising higher…higher…finally crying out. Only as I came down did I realize that I’d been stroking my own nipples, touching myself like I did when I was alone. He saw it at the same time I realized it, his mouth widening into a smile as he moved up over me.

But I didn’t want him inside me. Not just yet. There was something I wanted to do first.

5

SHANE

Istill wasn’t entirely sure this wasn’t a dream. It felt real. Especially when Meredith pushed me onto my back, placing my hands behind my head and telling me to keep them there.

“Gladly,” I said and watched as she grabbed the waistband of my pajama bottoms, taking them and my underwear down.

Damn, she was hot. Every inch of her. My only wish was that I could flip on the bedside lamp. But thanks to the light through the window, I could make out those curves, especially the ass I wanted to grab as she eventually rode me. And then there were those breasts—so full and perky.

I’d taste every inch of her in daylight someday. Maybe tomorrow. If I had my way, she’d never leave this bed.

Meredith folded her legs underneath her, sitting naked midway down the bed. I held my breath as she stared down at me without touching. Had she ever seen a man naked in person before? If she was a virgin, probably not.

That was when it hit me. I’d be her first. And that sent blood rushing straight to my erection. I wanted her more than I’d ever wanted anyone or anything in my life.

And I was minutes from having her.

But first, she wanted to explore. And I’d be damned if I was going to stop her.

She looked over at me as she encircled my penis with her hand, running it slowly toward the base, then back toward the tip. I closed my eyes, remembering how the sunlight played across her face when she was in this position. She’d see from my expression just how much she was turning me on.

My eyes popped open again when she took me into her mouth. She wasn’t timid about it. But there was nothing timid about this beautiful woman. She was sexy and vibrant and confident—at least that was how she seemed to me.

She moved down my length, using her tongue, her lips, her hands—threatening to drive me over the edge. Finally, I tugged on her arm and urged her upward.

“I don’t want to finish like that,” I said. “I want to be inside you.”

She was smiling as she crawled up the bed to join me. “Okay,” she said as our mouths met in another long kiss. That gave me the opportunity to move my hands over her naked body.

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