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flesh and his reaction. This time
when he broke the kiss and spoke her name it was a warning.
    “Careful,” he panted.
    She gripped his hair, pulled his head back and grazed her
teeth over his jaw.
    “Does it hurt?”
    “It’s too good.” He went for the clasp on her bra and she
didn’t stop him a second time. His nimble fingers popped the hook and she sat
up so he could slide the straps down her arms.
    “Have a hair trigger, do we?” she teased.
    “It’s been a while.” The reverent look in his eyes as he
took in the sight of her naked breasts was incredibly thrilling. “I don’t want
this to go too fast.”
    Joy’s skin rippled with goose bumps when he brushed his
fingers over the sensitive skin beneath the swell of her breasts. Another
shiver racked her body when he skimmed his hands up and over them, his warm dry
palms brushing over her nipples so lightly she thought she might come out of
her skin.
    “That’s too bad,” she told him, “because I want to fuck you
like the bomb just dropped and we have one minute before the world ends.”
    His gaze rose to hers but she didn’t give him time to
respond. She clutched his hair again, went up on her knees and pressed him into
the back of the couch as she kissed him hard. He gripped her tits roughly and
she moaned her approval. When she turned her head so he could kiss her neck he
did one better and nipped his way down her throat and then sank his teeth into
her shoulder.
    Leonardo kissed one nipple sweetly when she offered it,
cradling her other breast in his hand. He circled the breast with his tongue
before drawing it deep into his mouth and the sensation ripped straight through
her body to her already swollen, aching clit. He did the same with the other,
but when she went for his belt, he grabbed her wrists.
    “Where are they?” he asked, wrapping her arms around his
neck and shifting toward the end of the couch as if he meant to pick her up.
“The condoms.”
    “My bedroom.” She swung her leg off his lap and got to her
feet. “I’ll get them.”
    “I’m coming with you,” he said, catching her by the waist
and pulling her back against his body. “I’m not fucking you on the couch for
the first time.”
    Joy arched her back so his erection pressed into the seam of
her ass.
    “There’s going to be more than one time?” she teased.
    He slid one hand up to squeeze her breast and the other
between her legs to rub the mound of her sex through her panties.
    “As long as I didn’t forget how to do it,” he said with a
dark chuckle.
    Reluctantly, because what he was doing felt so damn good,
she removed the hand between her legs. “Well, if you forgot, I know a thing or
two,” she told him, eagerly leading him down the hall to her bedroom.
    He was out of his shoes and socks by the time she found the
condoms in the back of her bedside table drawer and lit the candle that had
been waiting too long for a night like this. She took the flower out of her
hair and turned back to him in time to enjoy watching him unbuckle his belt
slowly and take his time getting out of his pants.
    His beautiful body was long and lean, his skin wrapped tight
to his muscles as if he were an avid runner. His shoulders were square and
strong, his chest broad and waist and hips narrow. She thought she could spend
all day admiring those long legs of his if his thick cock, standing at
attention just for her, wasn’t demanding she get her hands on it immediately,
if not sooner.
    “Lose those,” he told her, his eyes dropping to her panties.
    She hooked her thumbs into the delicate black lace and swung
her hips side to side in a little striptease as she shimmied them down. She
might have ten years on him, she might have even had a good twenty on the girls
he usually dated for all she knew, but she knew the effect she had on men. It
was obvious she was having that effect on Leonardo when his eyelids went heavy
and he instinctively gripped his dick.
    She opened the condom she