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she’d never filled in as bartender, he wouldn’t be here now.
    He rained warm kisses on the swells of her breasts, her belly. She watched him slide down her body and settle between her legs. Worry spiked in her. She hadn’t cleaned up after their whirlwind sexcapade, and his juices still leaked from her.
    He scuffed his rough jaw over her inner thigh, making her jump. Across the length of her body, their gazes locked. With exquisite slowness, he opened his mouth over her clit in one big bite.
    Hips bucking of their own accord, she fought the all-consuming need. He’d always controlled her body this way—brought her to the peak of release over and over. Even when she thought she was sated, he demanded more with lips, tongue, hands.
    She cupped her breasts and strummed her hard nipples as Utah swirled his tongue over her clit with total disregard for anything but her pleasure.
    Three rotations and she quaked. Four and she lost all sense of reality. The air vibrated with her moans.
    When he drove his tongue into her wet channel, she thought she’d die from the dirty pleasure.
    “Turns you on, doesn’t it?” he rumbled, toying with her clit again. His eyes were hooded with passion. “I can taste us together. I’ve been waiting a decade to do this, baby.”
    He drove his tongue deep again. The thrusts heated her inner walls, and they clamped down. He groaned. Shock speared her as she felt the tip of one big fingertip flat against her netherhole.
    “Utah…” Worry resonated in her voice.
    “Shhh.” He suctioned her clit in his mouth until she forgot to breathe. Then he gently eased the tip of his finger into her ass. The new sensation stole all resistance. Her body was a live wire under his hands and mouth. She wanted more and more.
    “Relax, baby. I’ll make this good.”
    “You never…tried this before.”
    He breathed hot gusts of air against her pussy. “You were eighteen.”
    “So were you.”
    He delivered a long, slow lick that made her bite off a scream. “Guess I never thought of it then. You don’t mind me exploring now, do you?”
    “N-no.” She shuddered as her body loosened, and he slipped his finger in to the first knuckle.
    “Christ, you fit me like good leather gloves. So tight.” He worked his finger deeper while swirling a figure eight over her clit with his tongue.
    Waves of pleasure rushed the shores of her consciousness. Pressure built, and a scream gathered in her throat.
    He slipped his finger all the way in. She stretched perfectly around him. When he lolled his tongue over her aching clit again, her body squeezed tight, held, and burst.
    She came with a cry she didn’t have to squelch to keep their parents from hearing. Her whole body shook as her orgasm whipped her up in a tempest of raw emotion and lust.
    Bucking against his lips and finger, she drew out her pleasure. Her sanity fled for long minutes.
    Finally, aftershocks made her twitch. Slowly Utah raised himself on his elbows and gave her a satisfied grin she couldn’t help but return.
    “Sweeter than ever,” he said, voice strained. He gained his knees, and she saw his arousal, thick and long inside his open fly. The elastic of his boxers lay across the base, which couldn’t be at all comfortable.
    She reached for him.
    With a shake of his shaggy head, he rolled off to the floor. He tugged off his T-shirt, revealing muscles any fitness cover model would envy. Utah flashed her a bad-boy smile, and she realized her jaw had dropped.
    He pulled off worn boots and then shoved down his jeans and boxers. When he stood in the buff, she fought to find words.
    Maybe her stare was enough, because he flashed a grin—and the chin dimple—then covered her with his body.
    The heavy length of his cock lay against her inner thigh, reminding her that they needed to be careful. She’d just gotten her life together. Getting pregnant to her first love would make its own headline in this small town. And when he left, where would she