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looking down at Sela, he savored the hunger.
    “So…are you going to kiss me or wait out the seven minutes?” She cocked one
    hip, a bold, flirtatious smile on her lovely lips.
    He smiled. There was the Sela he remembered. Dark-chocolate-covered molten
    fire. She burned even as she gave up her sweetness. Rome had been wondering
    when Sela was going to let her true self run free around him.
    He lowered his head until his lips were almost upon hers. “No,” he breathed
    against her mouth, spacing out the word until it seemed to hang between them. “I
    plan on doing a lot more than kissing,” he growled before capturing her lips.
    Sela gasped in surprise at his actions. Rome took the opportunity to thrust his
    tongue past her parted lips and taste the sweetness of her mouth. Just as he
    remembered, she was sugary, spicy, and highly addictive.
    He"d never tasted anything better.
    Rome tightened his grip on her waist, digging his fingers into her lushly
    padded curves as he deepened the kiss. Sela wrapped her arms around his waist
    and pulled him closer. Sharp bliss lashed at Rome at the feel of Sela"s bountiful
    breasts against his chest. He slanted his mouth over hers and deepened the kiss.
    She groaned into his mouth, shredding off little pieces of the leash he had on his
    self-control.
    He wanted to take things slow. Seduce her mentally and physically until his
    imprint was burned on her.

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    Her mind.
    Her body.
    And soul.
    He never wanted Sela to question who she belonged to.
    But her devastating taste and the years they had spent apart were making it
    difficult.
    “God, I missed you,” he admitted, his voice husky with the burning need
    churning inside him as he delved his tongue back into her mouth. Sela reached up
    and threaded her small fingers through his hair. Her nails scraped along his scalp
    as she kissed back. The sharp sting of her touch fueled a deep passion inside him.
    Rome"s hands roamed down her back, dancing along the ridges of her spine and
    teasing the curve of her lower back before mapping the hills of her plump ass.
    She groaned into his mouth when his fingers tightened on her bottom. Rome
    smiled slightly, pleased to know she was affected by his touch. He could make her
    want him as he much as he desired her. Rome could make Sela feel the same kind of
    burn.
    He slipped his hands under her skirt and ran his naked palm over one firm
    cheek.
    His cock twitched and pulsed when he found that Sela wore a tiny slip of
    fabric, a thong, to guard her most precious secrets. The panties proved to be little to
    no barrier to his determined hands. Rome slid his hands between their gyrating
    bodies and cupped her sex. She gasped and shuddered against him at the touch.
    Sela nipped his bottom lip before spreading her thighs just enough to give him
    greater access to her sheath. He broke off their kiss and dropped to his knees. He
    lifted his gaze and found her staring down at him in surprise. She parted her lips.
    He leaned forward and raised her skirt before she could say the words on her
    tongue.
    Rome knew what Sela was going to say. They shouldn"t be doing this. They
    needed to stop.
    Kissing is one thing.
    Oral sex is another.
    But stopping was the last thing he wanted to do.
    Rome had waited too long, yearned too much not to take the moment when it
    appeared in front of him. He grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to him. He felt a
    shiver go through her even as she answered his silent call and stepped forward to
    keep from falling. “Rome…”
    Rome swiped his tongue down Sela"s right thigh, cutting off whatever words
    she might have said. The end of his name came out a soft moan as his lips moved
    down her soft skin.
    She tasted like heaven.
    He couldn"t wait to put his mouth on her most sensitive flesh.

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    Rome"s fingers curled around the tiny straps of her panties and pulled them
    down her thighs. She stepped out of them and braced her arms