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Knowing she wasn’t alone in this uncharted rush made her feel, well, incredible. Amazing. Inexplicably grounded.
It made no sense, and yet it made total sense.
Slowly, he lowered his head and kissed her again, deep and long and thorough. The sensual kiss zapped what little brain power she had left. And…damn, he tasted hot and bold and intensely male.
“I want you too, Elle,” he murmured. “So damn much.”
“Then take me,” she whispered, pulling his head back down.
At that, he let out the sexiest damn growl before his lips devoured hers, taking what he wanted without apology. Their embrace went from aroused to wild as they both took turns on top. The feel of him still half-dressed made her feel naughty in her bikini.
Unable to wait any longer, she flipped him on his back and kissed and nipped and licked her way down the muscles and ridges of his magnificent body, making a second pass for the sheer thrill of it.
A second later, she was flat on her back again, with her wrists clamped in his hand and pressed high above her head. Apparently, he liked her hands restrained.
So did she.
Who knew?
Chapter Eleven
Elle moaned. She couldn’t help it. Jeremy covered her completely with his weight, shocking many sensations to life. With an insatiable craving ruling her movement, she wrapped her legs around him, bringing him against her even tighter.
“You feel so good, Elle,” he murmured, pressing hot, open-mouth kisses down her throat.
She gasped when he bit the special spot behind her ear, then happily turned her head to give him better access.
Of course, the clever man needed no further instruction.
Yeah. Right there.
Sensations overwhelmed and rippled through her body. Closing her eyes, she tugged her hands free and clutched at his upper arms. The feel of his hard muscles flexing only added to her desire.
The air around them changed. Amped up. It was crazy. Insane.
A-freakin-mazing.
“Jeremy,” she whispered, forcing her eyes open.
“Yeah?” he asked, still kissing her neck.
“I want you in me.”
He stilled for a moment, then sat them both up to unhook her bikini top before he pulled it off.
When her breasts sprung free, he sucked in a breath. “Perfect.”
The appreciation in his gaze had her nipples automatically tightening.
Muttering under his breath, he closed his eyes as if fighting to hold onto his control. She liked that, a lot. Knowing shecould distract a man as tough and impenetrable as Jeremy did wonders for her confidence.
A second later, he gazed at her, eyes dark and deliciously heated.
She liked that even more.
He dipped down, nuzzling the curve of her neck, nipping at her collarbone as he pushed her back down onto the mattress. Then he was kissing a path over one breast before gently sucking the tip into his mouth. The sensation was so pleasurable, so incredibly perfect, she arched up.
An unhinged sound rushed from her lips, full of all the need swirling through her body. It would’ve horrified Elle if she’d been alone in this delicious turmoil, but given the raw, sexy resonance that rumbled through Jeremy conveying a fierce hunger and familiar impatience, he felt it too.
