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the lock. Opened the door. Then she turned to him. “Well. Good night.”
    “Night,” Matt said without moving.
    “This is silly.” She held out her arms. “C’mere.”
    They hugged sweetly, though her breath caught and she snagged her lower lip in her teeth when he pulled her closer. Just that simple touch had sent more sensation tickling through every nerve. They fit just right together, their arms and bodies aligning without awkwardness.
    And then, Matt kissed her.
    A gentle brush of mouth on mouth, lingering but not forceful. There was a question in that kiss. Melissa answered it by kissing him back.
    That was all it took. Matt stepped her back through the door and kicked it closed behind them. His hands were already on her hips, moving over her body, his mouth tasting. Teasing. Hungry.
    Melissa opened her mouth for him. She took his tongue. Her hands were already at his belt, undoing the buckle. Then the zipper of his jeans. Her hand slid inside the tight denim and found the thickening length of his cock. He shuddered, groaning into her mouth, and Melissa smiled.
    She stroked him once, twice, then backed up to pull her shirt off over her head. She tossed it on the floor and cupped her breasts, bare. Offering them to him.
    Matt grinned, eyes gleaming, and pulled her close to him again. His kiss went slower this time as his hand moved over her breasts, tweaking her nipples the way he’d done the night before. Only this time there was no barrier between her flesh and his, and Melissa gloried in the feeling of his fingers on her sensitive skin. Matt mouthed her neck and throat, dipping her to get at her breasts with his lips. When he sucked a nipple into his mouth, Melissa cried out, belly tightening, clit pulsing.
    “Bedroom,” she told him.
    “Just show me where,” Matt agreed in a husky voice.
    Fortunately for them both, it was only a few steps away, just off the living room. Melissa led him there by the hand. When they got through the doorway, she was already undoing her own button and zipper. Matt reached over one shoulder to pull his shirt off over his head, and Melissa paused to watch, enamored of the simple gesture that was just so damned sexy.
    No, he wasn’t rippling with muscles, or bronzed from the sun. Nor was his chest waxed smooth the way she’d said she preferred. Matt had curling golden hair spread out evenly across his pecs, and a delicious-looking treasure trail disappearing into his open waistband. His belly wasn’t tight with a six-pack, but suddenly all Melissa wanted to do was lick it. And maybe bite it, a little.
    This was no slow seduction. She was sure neither of them could’ve stood waiting a minute longer than necessary to get naked. They stripped themselves and stood naked in front of each other—and for the first time with anyone, Melissa realized something.
    “What?” Matt asked.
    “I’m not embarrassed,” Melissa said, passing a hand over her breasts, belly, thighs. “About my body, I mean.”
    “Why would you be? It’s fucking gorgeous.”
    Melissa laughed, cupping her breasts again, the nipples still damp and tight from Matt’s mouth. “I mean, I’m not nervous being naked in front of you, Matt.”
    “Good.” He kissed her again. His cock nudged her belly.
    When he put his hands on her ass, kneading gently, Melissa shivered. “Bed.”
    Matt looked over her shoulder, then at her. “Melissa. Are you sure? We don’t have to.”
    “You must be the only guy who’s ever asked me if I was sure,” Melissa said with a lifted eyebrow. “That’s very, very sweet.”
    “What can I say, I’m a sweet guy.” Matt laughed, then looked serious. “I mean, I want to do this. God, I think I might bust something if I don’t get inside you….”
    Melissa drew in a gasp at that, so bold and blunt. So damned sexy. “I know.”
    “I just want to make sure you’re okay with it. Because…this isn’t the experiment anymore.”
    “I know that.” She shifted to press her