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Georgie stopped by the office to drop her notes and change vehicles and then Matt followed her back to her place. Nerves shimmered over her arms as she pulled up outside her small unit. Matt had been here before. He’d helped her move in, though she hadn’t had much furniture then. But he hadn’t been here for months, not since she’d redecorated. And not as more than a friend.
Matt had borrowed Amy’s car to come to town, and it was a little comical watching him unfold himself from the small vehicle. He was so… Matt. Tall and lean, with understated muscles. He didn’t need a gym to be strong, he just was. He kept his thick dark hair short, not that she could see much from under the Akubra he always wore. Then there was the slow, sexy smile, just an upturn of his lips at the sides as his dark eyes stared at her with focused intensity.
Finally.
He stalked towards her and when she reached for him, he nudged her inside the house, shutting the door behind them. Alone, at last.
His mouth met hers and she moaned. The kisses they’d shared all day had kept her in a constant state of arousal. He pressed her against the door, his erection hard against her as he deepened the kiss, his hands running all over her body as if he needed to touch all of her.
“Georgie,” he murmured, trailing kisses along her chin down to her neck. He scraped his teeth against her sensitive skin and she gasped. “Do you like that?”
She nodded, her words lost.
“I want to learn everything you like.” He tugged at her shirt, pulling it out from her pants, and his warm hand touched her stomach, sliding up to cup her breast.
This was Matt and somehow his touch was a hundred times more erotic than any other man she’d been with. She was a puddle of desire. If his other arm hadn’t been holding her, keeping her upright, her legs wouldn’t hold her.
Normally she wasn’t so passive, but his hands on her made her lose all reason. She couldn’t think.
His fingers made fast work of her bra and then his thumb circled her nipple and she moaned again. Her fantasies had been pathetic by comparison.
Matt groaned. “I need you naked. I need to see you and touch every inch of you.” He tugged her towards the bedroom and the short reprieve was enough for her mind to kick back into gear. When he drew her close again, she went straight for the buttons on his shirt, her fingers a little uncoordinated as she desperately undid them, needing to see him too.
Matt swore and stepped back, stripping off his shirt, and she did the same. She reached for him, but the intensity in his gaze made her hesitate.
Reverently he pulled her closer as his hands brushed her breasts, his dark skin contrasting against her white. “You’re so beautiful.”
She felt like a goddess as she unbuttoned her pants and slid them off.
Only to get to her boots. Crap.
They both looked down and as one, they laughed.
Before she could bend to undo the laces, he pushed her back, and she tripped, falling onto her bed with a shriek. “Matt!”
He was already crouched, busy untying her laces and in moments she was fully naked. He stayed low as he undid his own boots and undressed.
Georgie shifted further onto the bed and watched as he slid off his jeans and his penis sprang free. Her mouth watered.
“My eyes are up here.”
She didn’t need to look to know he was grinning that smug smile of his. “I’ve seen them before,” she replied not lifting her gaze.
With a chuckle which was half growl, he joined her on the bed and captured her lips with his.
More.
She ran her hands over his lean muscles, feeling the tension in his shoulder blades as he held himself above her. His mouth plundered hers and she met him passion for passion. She’d waited so long for this. His erection pressed against her skin and she opened her legs wider.
He groaned as he shifted and swept a hand down her side, finding her core. “Georgie.”
She was ready for him, more aroused than she’d been in her life. She wanted him inside her. “Matt, condom.”
He swore. “I don’t have any.”
Georgie pushed him away and reached over to her bedside table to grab the box. She was on her stomach and Matt squeezed her butt, and then proceeded to cover her cheeks with kisses. Holy yes. She squirmed, as he slipped his hand under her to touch and she forgot her mission as her body celebrated. She felt like an instrument being expertly played.
