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He could spend the rest of the night debating it with himself or he could grasp it with both hands.

For so long, he hadn’t let anything but work consume him. He’d had encounters with women in the past, but he’d never wanted to drag them to a hotel room like he wanted to do with Narelle.

They managed to get to his room with their lips still locked together. If anyone was in the hallway, he didn’t notice. Which went against everything he’d been trained for. And everything he’d been doing since he’d met her.

He wasn’t the only one who was eager to see where the night would take them. Narelle was with him every step, touch, and kiss of the way.

A sense of rightness settled through him. This was where he was supposed to be, and this was supposed to be happening.

The door clicking shut jolted him out of his lust-filled haze to look at the woman in his arms, confirming what he already suspected—there was no trepidation or wariness in her eyes. She held his gaze and lifted her chin.

Even with all of that confirmation, he still needed to make sure. “I know you invited me to your room, but…”

“It’s fine.” Her gaze never wavered.

You want this?” he asked.

“I do.”

“You know it’s only going to be for one night.”

In response, Narelle reached for the hem of her top and pulled it over her head. His breath caught at the sight of her full breasts lovingly cupped in her pale pink bikini top.

“More than aware. I want you, Andy. Now.”

That was all he needed to hear, he pulled her close again and captured her lips with his. Her taste was addictive, and he couldn’t get enough of it. Her hands trailed down his back, inching beneath his t-shirt. He loved the feel of her fingers moving over his skin. The sureness of her touch. There was nothing shy about Narelle, which surprised him as he certainly hadn’t got that impression from her when they first met.

They tugged and pulled ateach other’s clothes until they were naked, the garments landing haphazardly around the room. Andy couldn’t remember the last time he’d been so eager to be naked in front of a woman.

He lowered her onto the bed, gentling their kiss. He controlled the urge to not bury himself deep inside her. His need so strong and powerful.

He wasn’t a “wham, bam, thank you, ma’am” kind of guy. Never had been. He’d always made sure he gave his partner the attention she deserved. Even though their time together was only going to be for one night, he was going to make sure he explored every inch of Narelle’s body. Make her scream his name and not regret coming back to his room.

Tonight was going to be one he would remember for a long time to come. He trailed his lips down her neck, across her shoulder, tasting the lingering scent of chlorine from the pool, until he reached her breast. He pulled a nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the pebbled peak.

She arched her back, giving him more access to her flesh. He massaged her other breast with his hand. Her moans spurred him to deepen his touch. To make her scream his name.

His cock was begging to be surrounded by herwarmth, but now that he’d started his investigation of her body, he wasn’t going to rush it. They only had a few hours together, and he was going to use every single minute.

His kissed his way down her body, his fingers trailing behind. She lifted her hips as if in a silent message of what she wanted. Her hands gripped his hair, and he welcomed the sting as she pulled it. He would get to where she wanted him, but there was so much he wanted to do. So much he desired to taste.

“Feels so good,” she whispered, as he nibbled her inner thigh. He continued his exploration and found she was ticklish behind her knees.

He worked his way back up, stopping where he wanted to taste the most, nudging her legs apart, he settled between them, her pussy glistening in front of him.

“So beautiful,” he murmured before closing his mouth over her, groaning at the first taste. He found her clit and sucked on it. Her body jolted, enticing him to increase the pressure, not that he needed much incentive, as she was addictive.

Andy inserted a finger, then another, inside of her, and her moan filled his ears. He kept the pressure up and increased his thrusts until her legs wereshaking around him and she exploded on his tongue, her scream echoing around the room. He licked her through her release, only stopping when her legs tightened around him.

With one last taste he, lifted up and slid off the bed, searching for his wallet and the condom that was in there. A few seconds later, he was back lying over her, protection in place.

“You ready?” he asked.

Narelle opened her eyes and smiled up at him. “More than ready.”

Her words fired his soul. He was losing his mind at how much he wanted her. How much he wanted to hear her shout his name again. How much he couldn’t wait to have her warmth surround him.

Andy lay over her, chest to chest, his cock resting at her entrance. He captured her lips with his and pushed inside her. He had to rip his mouth away from hers to let out a moan of pleasure.