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Amy had blown him away today. He’d been hard ever since she’d walked through the door. She’d tortured him with her cute games. Caressing him, teasing him, whipping him into a frenzy. Oh, he got his own back, tickling and tormenting her. But touching Amy was like shoving his hand into a fire. He got burned every time. Today, he’d been seared all over.
His wildest dreams hadn’t prepared him for the real woman. Amy was feminine and sensual and had damn near driven him over the edge. She’d taken him to the ends of the universe and back and left him shattered in her wake.
Friends with benefits? Yeah, right. What they’d just shared went so far beyond the so-called limits Amy had placed on their relationship it was laughable. But if limitations gave her a sense of security, he wasn’t about to argue. Not yet, anyway.
His dick was flaccid for what felt like the first time in months. She’d milked every last drop he had to offer. Yet, as sure as he knew he held the woman he loved, he knew it wouldn’t remain soft for long. Even as he dipped his hand over the curve of her hip bone, his groin stirred.
“You asleep?” She wasn’t. Her breathing hadn’t evened out yet, and every few minutes, soft moans of contentment escaped her.
“Too dazed to sleep.” Her voice, deep and drowsy, sent a dart of desire through him.
“Mmm…it was pretty amazing.”
“It…it was…wow.”
He nuzzled her ear. “You were… Hell, Morgan, I’ve waited since forever to make love to you.”
She stretched lazily. “Was it worth the wait?”
He could hear the smile in her voice. “God, yes.”
“I never realized it would be like this.” She sounded tentative. “For weeks, I’ve dreamed about it, but it always seemed like such a bad idea.”
Weeks? He’d been thinking about it for years. Thinking, obsessing, and yearning. After loving her from a distance all this time, he finally had her right where he wanted her. In his arms and in his bed. He wasn’t about to let go. Ever.
Shifting back a little, he lifted a few strands of long hair out of the way and kissed her neck.
“How does it seem now?”
She shivered. “It’s looking a lot better.”
“You don’t sound 100 percent sure about that.”
“Convince me.” Her voice was a husky invitation.
“Gladly.” He rolled her onto her stomach and proceeded to trace a slow path down her back with his finger. He followed it with his tongue, and when he reached the base of her spine, he kissed it.
She moaned. “Danny.”
“Shh…”
He ran his fingers lightly over her buttocks, gently caressing her curves. She had a fine ass. He’d spent enough time studying it clothed. Being up close… Well, he needed more time to get to know what it really looked like. From where he was positioned, it looked good. Damn good. It was round and firm and gloriously feminine. He reached down and bit her left cheek.
“Ow.” Her complaint was a low sigh, accompanied by a tiny shift. She spread her legs and lifted her hips, giving him an intimate view of her pussy.
Hunger engulfed him. So much for his soft dick.
He nuzzled her right butt cheek, and she moaned and moved her leg another inch, inviting further exploration. “Daniel…”
His first instinct was to bury his finger deep within her slick folds, but he didn’t. He just looked, his mouth mere inches away. His cool breath steamed against her heat.
She groaned, her voice several tones lower than usual, and her buttocks clenched several times.
“Christ, Morgan. You’re beautiful. So…hot. So…wet. I can hardly breathe when I look at you.” He was almost dizzy from lack of air.
“Daniel…”
He shushed her again as he reluctantly pulled away, saving the best for last. She squirmed beneath his hand as he made his way down her leg, pausing at the tender spot behind her knee to pay it special attention with butterfly-soft kisses. He continued his journey to her foot, massaging her toes until she shivered with pleasure.