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The door clicked shut behind us. Her hands dove into my hair, her mouth claiming mine in impatient, drugging kisses that left my knees unsteady.

She fumbled with my shirt, fingers grazing skin as she worked the buttons. Then her lips wandered—neck, collarbone,chest. My shirt hit the floor. She pressed her palms flat against me, pushing me back against the wall.

Her gaze swept over my torso, burning with hunger, with appreciation. My lungs stuttered. I waited, aching, to see what she’d do next.

She stepped in close, kissed the hollow of my throat. Then lower. Her tongue traced between my pecs, sliding down to my stomach. I clenched my fists at my sides, holding myself still.

The heat of her mouth mapped each muscle. She circled my navel with her tongue, then shoved my slacks and briefs down my hips.

In the silence of the room, I heard her breaths. Heard mine too—shallow, fast.

She wrapped her palm around me, and electricity tore through every nerve. Through the haze, I watched her sink to her knees on the plush rug, stroking me slow, from base to tip, pausing to trace the veins with her fingertips.

Just when I thought I couldn’t stand the torture any longer, another kind of torment made me dig my nails into my palms—her wet, hot mouth closing around me while she still touched me.

I uncurled my fingers, slid my hand to her face, and traced her cheekbone with my thumb. “You feel so…” Good didn’t cut it. Perfect. The tentative glide of her mouth over my cock, the moment she took me deeper and swept her tongue over the head—it took everything not to thrust into her mouth and chase the pleasure hovering just out of reach. Kaia looked up at me, taking me deeper, then almost letting go. She sucked the swollen head, and I gripped her hair, flexing my hips against my own will.

“I love watching you lose control.” She kissed my thigh, cupping me. “So beautiful.”

You are, I wanted to say, but her next kiss stole the words. This time she moved faster, more determined, squeezing the base and laving the tip with her tongue. A groan tore from my throat as pleasure surged up my spine—sudden, unstoppable, like a bike hurtling downhill.

“Kaia,” I rasped, breathless. “I…”

She kept at me, pushing me over the edge until tremors shook my body and I came in her mouth, harder than I thought possible.

Still trembling, I slid my hands under her arms and pulled her up, stunned by how good it felt to have her mouth on me.

She kissed my jaw. I kissed her back, slow and deep, slipping my hands beneath her dress. I wanted to return every bit of what she’d given.

Her breath hitched as I pushed her soaked panties aside and traced her slit with my fingertip, teasing.

“Ash…” she whispered.

“Not yet.” I stripped her dress and panties, shed the rest of my clothes, and carried her to the bed.

She lay on the white sheets, watching me with desire and tenderness as I grabbed a condom from my wallet and tossed it onto the bed. I lowered myself over her, balancing on my forearms.

Kaia brushed my jaw with her thumb. “I want you.”

Her soft admission made me throb. “How much?” I asked, sliding my palm between her thighs.

“Touch me and find out.”

“Spread your legs for me.”

She obeyed. I dipped my fingers into her wetness, moving slowly, barely entering. As she arched into my palm, I lowered my head to her pebbled nipple and drew it into my mouth.

Kaia let out a low, sexy whimper. I circled her nipple with my tongue, drinking in her soft gasps as I slid two fingers inside at once. She clamped around them, wet and pulsing, shredding my control.

I sucked her breasts, my fingers still wedged inside. She’d come if I moved, but I wanted her to come on my cock.

I handed her the condom. She rolled it down my length, then grabbed my wrist and pulled me to her.

As I settled over her, my chest pressed to hers. She tilted her hips, and I slid my hand under her ass, pressing upward. Then I pushed inside. Kaia’s lips parted on a breathless gasp. My whole body shook as her heat closed around me. I licked the shell of her ear, giving her time to adjust.

“Te deseo,” I whispered, thrusting slowly.I want you.

She curled her legs around my hips, pulling me deeper.