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Matt moved enough to ease the sweater over her head and then tossed it aside, eyes glued to the
ivory skin he d exposed. Almost reverently, he ran one fingertip across the upper swell of her breasts
and up to touch the hollow of her throat where her pulse beat wildly. The fierce throbbing told him
she was as aroused as he was. When he reached behind her to unclasp the bra, her breasts sprang free
and his head dipped almost automatically so he could close his lips around one nipple. It peaked and
hardened in his mouth.
Heaven.
Not in his wildest, most erotic dreams could he have imagined that making love to Reenie
Davenport would ever be like this.
He sucked on it, pulling and licking and nibbling as if it was the last morsel he d ever taste. He
loved feeling the pebbled surface on his tongue, loved the heat of the silken flesh in his palm. When
he moved to the other breast a low moan vibrated in her throat, echoing in his own body and sending
shards of electric heat to his balls. Jesus. This woman turned his body upside down like no other
woman ever had.
He had to force himself to go slowly, to ease her slacks and panties down her hips and legs, lifting
each foot out of the pooled material and brushing it away. His hands caressed the velvet surface of
her slim thighs and toned calves, touching, smoothing, pausing to place kisses here, there. Kneeling
between her legs, he brushed his fingers over the soft nest of curls at the top of her sex before gently
opening the lips of her cunt. Leaning forward, he inhaled her scent then touched her clit with the tip of
his tongue.
Reenie jerked beneath his hands at the contact and clutched at him with her fingers, rocking slightly
and moaning again, a delicious sound that echoed through him. Cupping her ass with his hands, he
lifted her to the bed, spread her legs wider and stared at the delectable pink flesh glistening between
her thighs. Breathing heavily, he gave himself up to the feast waiting for him. Such a mouth-watering
taste, sweet like peaches or honey. Such slick, satiny skin, wet with her cream. And her clit, a
swollen bundle of nerves that heated beneath the lap of his tongue.
He lapped at her, licking the heated flesh with long, slow strokes. When he closed his mouth over
the pink nub of her clit she bucked beneath him, crying out. He pulled on it with his lips, teased it with
his teeth, loving the small, sexy sounds she made and the way her hips arched up to meet him.
When he eased two fingers inside her, the hot muscles of her pussy clenched around them. Lust
curled deep and hard in his belly and he nipped her clit with his teeth. God, she was so responsive.
She was close. He could tell. He desperately wanted to watch her come apart in his arms, but he
wanted to be inside her when that happened.
Reluctantly slipping his fingers from the grasp of her body, he stripped off his clothes, taking
precious seconds to fish a condom from his slacks and roll it on. Then he moved her farther up on the
bed to make room for himself and knelt between her thighs. She was wide open to him and his self-
control was totally shredded.
Reenie, Reenie, Reenie, he murmured, half out of his mind with need.
Bending her legs back so she was exposed to him even more, he positioned himself at the entrance
to her very delectable cunt and with a roll of his hips thrust inside her. Oh, Jesus. She was so wet and
tight, her slick flesh like liquid flame wrapping itself around his cock. And he, the master of control,
knew he wasn t going to last half long enough.
Leaning over her at just the right angle so with every stroke he d rub her hungry clit, he rode her
through the gathering heat, through the storm of desire, feeling it rise and watching her face, her eyes,
doing his best to hold back as long as he could. She matched his rhythm stroke for stroke, hips
thrusting, inner walls tightening around his erection like a hot fist. Her legs wrapped around him,
heels digging into the base of his spine as she pulled him closer to her, deeper inside her. Wait, wait,
wait, he cautioned himself, gritting his teeth. But when the first shudders ripped through her he gave it
up and let himself ride the crest with her and freefall into velvet space.
Despite the effort it took, he kept his eyes on her while the shared orgasm shook them wildly,
watching the way her eyes widened, her skin flushed and those tiny little cries kept exploding from
her. He emptied himself into the latex reservoir, pumping hard, burying every bit of himself in her, the
world spinning out of control.
When the fierce spasms subsided to rippling aftershocks he collapsed forward, trying to catch as
much of his weight as he could on his forearms, dragging air into his lungs.
What a clod he was. He d meant to take his time with her, build it slowly, take her over the edge a
time or two before the big bang. To savor the moment. Bring her to every level of pleasure
imaginable. Show her he knew how to treat a woman. Which he did. In spades. It was his trademark.
And here he d just done his own version of wham, bam, thank you, ma am.
Shit, shit, shit.
Some voice deep inside him warned that this woman was different than all the others he d slept
with, all the others he d spent time with. Different with a capital D. He had no idea why, but it both
intrigued and terrified him.
When his heart rate had slowed enough that he was sure it wouldn t burst out of his chest, he
brushed damp strands of hair from her flushed face and placed light kisses on her forehead, her nose,
her cheeks.
Well, he told her, smiling, when he could draw a full breathe again, you did tell me to take off
my clothes.
Um, that was just a& you know.
Smart-mouth remark? He smiled back. I know that. But aren t you glad I took it seriously?
Matt brushed his mouth against hers, loving the soft fullness. He tried to pull in the frayed edges of
his brain. He couldn t ever remember a time when sex had shaken him like this had, reached deep
down inside him to his very core and yanked out something he didn t even know was there.
And all he could think was, Now what?
Reenie closed her eyes, waiting for her heart rate to settle and her breathing to even out. What the
hell had just happened here? Oh, wait. The naked guy the one from her long-ago dreams had
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