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too perfect, and he couldn’t stop the tight feeling of need from rushing up his back. “I’m having a hard time holding back,” he gasped, as she took him deep, then slid up and gently sucked the head of his straining cock.
    “Really, I—”
    She slid back down and up again and he shut his eyes tightly against the sight, trying to keep from exploding right then. This time, he had to clench his teeth against the need to let loose in her mouth.
    But it was useless. Nina slid down and sucked him again and again, fast and deep, and everything else fell away as he erupted, spasming into her mouth in the most intense orgasm of his life.

Chapter Six
    “Ben?”
    Nina knew it was relaxing for guys to get off, but Ben had gone beyond relaxed and was bordering on catatonic. Even though she had meant to bring him off fast and intense, she’d also thought they would actually get to his bed at some point.
    That wouldn’t happen if he passed out now. She could tell, though, that he’d been dying for release after such a drawn-out tease, and she wanted to help him out a bit before they got to having actual sex.
    Which would include an orgasm for her too, she’d hoped…or two. Or three.
    She wanted him. Nothing serious of course, but she didn’t want this night to be a disappointment, just the same. And she didn’t think it would be a good idea to see him again. Like Jerry had said, who knew how long she would stick around Greenbriar? As soon as Dad became more stable, she was out of here. That could be months…or a matter of days.
    It was ironic, really, that her dad was the one who’d insisted on stability in her life, only to have her turn out exactly like him. At least, when it came to traveling the globe for work. Except her work was about the chaotic lives of others, while Dad had been busy implementing law and order. Either way, neither of them seemed to stay put for long.
    In the meantime, Ben was a good way to pass a night.
    Speaking of…
    “Ben?” she asked again, and he blinked a few times, seeming to come back into himself.
    “God, Nina. I’m sorry. I—that was amazing.” His voice was guttural, and he certainly sounded sated. She was starting to feel a little disappointed, but then he pulled her up and against his body, hugging her tightly, and she welcomed his kiss. She could feel his penis against the soft material of her leggings, and for some reason, she was hit with a strong sense of familiarity, a need to protect any vulnerability in him.
    There it was again, the desire to keep this man from harm, to rage at anyone who had ever hurt him. Why was she feeling this way?
    “I’m sorry it was so fast,” he murmured into her hair. “I promise I’ll make it up to you. It’s been a while, and you’re so damned hot…”
    “It’s okay,” she whispered, squeezing him in a reassuring hug and kissing him lightly before stepping back a bit. “I meant to do it.”
    He laughed, then kicked off his shoes and pants and threw off his button-down shirt. But he pulled his boxer briefs up and left his T-shirt on before grabbing her again and settling her against him, rubbing circles on her back with his hands.
    The calluses on his palm kept catching in the soft silk of her top, though, and she couldn’t keep from laughing at the way he had to pick up his hand every time the material snagged. At this rate, her blouse was going to be shredded. She moved away far enough to grab the hem of her shirt and pull it up over her head, tossing it onto the floor.
    He yanked her back against his body, this time more roughly, growling as he nipped at her lips. He ran his hands down her back again and, without the shirt between them, the roughness of his hands felt incredible as they stroked over her skin. She arched her breasts into his chest, and one of his hands came up to unclasp her bra, drawing it down her shoulders and letting it fall to the ground between them. He brought his hands up to cup her now-bare breasts,