Remembering You: Pushing the Boundaries, Prequel

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Authors: Audra North
Tags: Contemporary romance;SWAT romance;journalist heroine;officer hero
didn’t have her. Well, a whole woman, anyway, and not just the voice of one. By the time they pulled into the parking lot of his apartment complex, he was sweating with need, nerves and the dull pain of an erection contained for too long in his pants.
    Ben willed himself to slow down, not to jump on her like a great beast in heat, but even as he told himself those things, when he met her on the sidewalk in front of their cars and their bodies pressed together, lips fusing, all he wanted to do was fuck her right there on the concrete.
    Slow down. Slow down.
    He pulled away slightly. “And here I thought you were joking about not making it to my bedroom.”
    Thankfully, his words made her giggle, the sound cooling his urgency a little.
    But then she nipped his ear and ran her hands down his back, squeezing his ass gently. Urgency back to level: spontaneous combustion.
    “Lead the way, then, unless you want to put on a show for your neighbors,” she murmured, a husky tease. And even though he knew she wasn’t serious, the idea of Nina pushing him down and riding him right there made his cock stretch the fabric of his pants to an unbearable degree.
    He practically sprinted to his apartment—which wasn’t easy to do with a massive erection—and fumbled with his keys as he unlocked the door. As soon as he got it open, he stood back and held it for her to enter.
    Extreme horniness apparently did not overrule his manners.
    As she passed him to go inside, one hand trailed over his chest, fingertips leaving a sensation of throbbing fire in their wake.
    Ben drew a ragged breath, then stepped in behind her and shut the door.
    She was on him so fast he didn’t even have time to flip on a light. The borrowed jacket fell off her shoulders, dropping to the floor and leaving her in only her billowy top, which was much too light for the cool weather outside.
    She must have assumed she’d be going from her car to her office and back.
    Not hooking up with a guy who’d dented her bumper, bought her a drink and considered her to be even more amazing than a voice he’d shared himself with in the past.
    Of course he couldn’t tell her that. She’d leave in a heartbeat, to get away from his crazy.
    He gripped her waist, squeezing. Wow, she had a tight, strong body. His hands moved under her shirt and ran upward, skimming over her ribs as she slipped her own hands over the buttons of his shirt, slowly undoing them to reveal the cotton tee he was wearing as an undershirt. He reached her breasts as she tugged both shirts from his pants, pushing up the fabric to touch his bare skin.
    Fuck. Just…fuck. They really weren’t going to make it to the bed. The feel of her hands on his stomach amped up everything. They were moving too slowly. He needed to get to her. He needed to be in her.
    Now.
    He pushed aside the cups of her bra and squeezed her breasts, too hard, too desperate, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she moaned and arched into his hands even as her own fingers worked at his buckle, then she leaned back toward him for a hot, wet kiss.
    He couldn’t stop fondling her breasts, massaging the soft mounds and lightly pinching the nipples as she panted into his mouth. The feel of her knuckles against the hard ridge behind his boxers as she unzipped his pants almost snapped the last thread of his pathetic control, but he at least managed not to come in his pants before she pushed everything down enough for his cock to spring out, ready to go.
    She didn’t hesitate. Just curled her palm around his shaft and squeezed.
    She smiled against his lips. “Big,” she whispered, before she dropped to her knees and sucked him into her mouth in one smooth motion.
    He nearly wheezed with relief and pleasure.
    “Holy shit. Nina. Holy shit. Oh my God.” The way she was sucking him, the wet heat of her mouth…he was going to come too soon.
    Please, God, don’t let me make an idiot of myself.
    But it was impossible. It felt too good. She was

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