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busy below. Hell, had she just unbuttoned her jeans? His fingers found the undone zipper and discovered the thin cotton of her panties bared.
    “Jesus, Jane. Are you sure this is what you want?” He murmured the words into her hair. She smelled like his shampoo.
    “I’m always worried,” she whispered, “that if I’m with a guy back home, it’ll be in some stupid magazine the next day.” She smiled, eyes vulnerable. “But I don’t have to worry about that with you, do I?”
    She rocked her hips, encountering his incredibly hard dick.
    “I want this.” Her eyes begged him to take her. “I want you.”
    He’d offered her an out. He’d done the decent thing. Now, to hell with chivalry. He was hot for Jane Caldwell and she was on fire for him. Christ, he hoped his condoms hadn’t expired. He lifted her onto the counter and tugged down her jeans. She helped by shrugging out of them while he finished unbuttoning her blouse.
    She had a tight little body, her stomach smooth with muscle, leading down to the band of her see-through briefs. Groomed curls peeked from behind the sheer fabric. She was wet through with her own juice. He could have burst right then as she separated her thighs.
    Loving how unashamed she seemed about her body, about what she needed, he allowed himself the same permission. Having been a very bad boy, trying to be a good man was getting more and more difficult when faced with the golden, half-naked goddess on his kitchen counter. She had awakened the beast.
    “I think now would be a good time,” she murmured into his ear, “to do that thing you said we almost did before.”
    “What’s that?”
    She ground herself against his cock. “Fuck each other’s brains out.”
    That did it. Grasping her ass, he lifted her, wrapping her around him and hefting her off the counter. As he carried her into his darkened bedroom, she dug her fingernails into his shoulder blades and licked his ear. He laid her on his bed. She slipped off her open blouse, unclasped her bra, then crawled to the edge of the bed where he stood. Her back glistened in the moonlight from the window facing the lake, her face angled toward his. She waited on all fours, like a cat, eyes heavy and feral, her butt curving out of sight beyond the line of her panties.
    He flicked open the button on his jeans and lowered the fly. Slowly. Her eyes widened at the sight of his raging erection. He tugged his T-shirt over his head and she caught her breath. She pulled back the band of his boxers, slipping her hand down his groin and around his shaft. He hissed. She brought him out with talented, insistent fingers and he stepped closer. She licked her lips.
    Goodbye Harrison, hello Cady. He’d abstained for long enough. “If we do this, Jane, I want you to take all of me. Can you do that?”
    She looked even more turned on, and nodded.
    He stepped out of his jeans and boxers. Cursing, he clenched his teeth as she took every inch of him into her mouth. He reached the soft, warm depths of the back of her throat. Her eyes opened, and she stared straight up. Her lips enveloped him, her tongue taunting him with its silky wetness. He wasn’t going to last.
    Drawing back, he rooted, half-blind, in the drawer of his nightstand. Finding what he was looking for, he slipped on the condom. Then he knelt and pulled her hips to the edge of the bed so she could sit. Jane arched her back, keening a sound of longing just before he molded his mouth to her core. She was so fucking turned on, he could taste her through her panties.
    He watched her face as he licked at her with the tip of his tongue, pushing aside her panties with two fingers, and then pressing them inside her. She closed her eyes and moaned. He pushed deeper, then pulled out, again and again. She rode them, meeting each thrust. Jealous of his fingers, he slid them out of her, wet with her arousal. Tugging the wispy panties down her toned legs, he threw them on the floor and put his mouth