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belt buckle with a clink and released every one of the teeth holding back his waiting erection. Then he dropped his pants into a careful puddle on the floor and stood, totally naked.
    Holy mother of all that’s . . . whoa!
He’d been commando. No pesky underwear to bother with. Just another tattoo that looked like an eagle talon on his hip and inch after imposing inch of his massive erection.
    She swallowed.
    â€œIf you work for the post office, I’ll let you inspect my package.” He sauntered the two steps back to the sofa and stood over her. “Hell, I might even let you if you don’t.”
    The pick-up line barely registered with his thick male flesh bobbing in her face, its big plum head nearly purple. She had to scrape her jaw off the floor when he wrapped his hand around the stiff column and stroked slowly, visually teasing her.
So sexy.
What would he feel like in her palm? The musky scent of him rising toward her seemed more concentrated and mysterious between his legs. His testicles were big and heavy.
    She was desperate to touch him.
    After watching the slow, hypnotic motion of his thick fingers sliding up and down his sensitive sex, Rachel ached to do that to Decker and make him feel good.
    With a fortifying breath, she forced down her nervousness, shoved his hand out of her way, and gripped the hot, hard stalk of flesh. Her fingers didn’t quite meet when she encircled him. Slowly, she stroked up, swiping her thumb over the head. He clenched his teeth and hissed in a breath, hardening even more in her hand.
    A tremor of need shook her. Her folds became more than a little damp.
    â€œDamn, beautiful. That’s so good. Unless you’re looking to finish me off with your hand, I wouldn’t do that for much longer.”
    Eventually, she might want that with a lover, but now she wanted to be with Decker more than simply watch him.
    â€œNot what I had in mind.” She shook her head.
    â€œThen what are you going to do with me?”
    His words ended with a moan, and the sound went straight between her legs.
    Good question.
Exactly what did she want? She frowned, coming up blank. The truth was, she didn’t know.
    The obvious was to put his big, silky shaft in her mouth and suck. She’d heard men liked that. It sounded exciting . . . a little forbidden—at least to her. She’d never done it. Owen thought fifteen minutes for sex was too long, so they’d never lingered. As much as she wished for the confidence to just wrap her lips around him, she wasn’t the sort to climb all over a guy. And she had no idea what Decker would truly like or enjoy. A vague shame overtook her that she hadn’t asked even once. Sex was supposed to be a two-way street. Hadn’t Owen’s lack of communication taught her that?
    â€œWhat are your suggestions?” Rachel hoped he had plenty. Clearly, she was clueless and lost now that her big take-charge plan didn’t seem to be working.
    â€œThat you let me show you.” When she opened her mouth to argue, he knelt and put a finger to her lips. “I know you want to experience new things. I’m guessing you haven’t had many lovers.”
    â€œJust Owen.”
    Understanding softened his face. Rachel didn’t know how someone so angular and male could look so gentle.
    â€œHow are you supposed to know what turns you on most if you’ve never experienced it? We’ll still experiment, but let’s turn this around. Give me control. If you don’t like something, you just tell me. We’ll try something else.”
    â€œBut I let Owen control everything, and it was a disaster.”
    â€œI’m not your ex-idiot.”
    No, but
 . . . “I can’t be upset that sex is never what I want if I don’t play an active role.”
    â€œYou will, and it’s hot that you want to. But to start, I think your active role should be to tell me what you