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stared at her for a moment then pulled her to his chest.
    “Don’t be sorry.  I liked what you did.  You can tease me as much as you want,” he murmured.
    He wondered how long he would be able to take her teasing.  He certainly liked it but how long would it be before he’d want more?  Hell, he already wanted more.
    “You don’t mind?”  she asked in disbelief.
    “No,” he groaned.  “It’ll just make it that much better later.”
    Tracy heard the tension in his voice and knew it was because he wanted her.  She wasn’t that naïve.  In fact, she wanted him just as much.  And she was a grown woman, after all; not an inexperienced teenager.  What was she thinking acting like a school girl?  She threw caution to the wind and rose on her toes to kiss his neck.
    He cupped her face and raised her mouth to his.  It was a gentle, feather-like kiss at first.  Then he used his tongue to trace her lips.  It was tender yet sexy and Tracy melted at his touch.
    She parted her lips and his tongue entered with alacrity.  He needed no further invitation to explore the recesses of her warm mouth.  Tracy was amazed at his expertise and relaxed into the caress.  Then she kissed him back, seemingly fueling his aggression.
    He lifted his head.
    “Come on,” he grunted.
    He grasped her hand and tugged her down the street and into a secluded courtyard of a splendid villa.  Tracy had little time to take in her surroundings as Blaze sank onto a stone bench, taking her with him in his arms.
    He kissed her ruthlessly then eased her onto her back.  Coming down upon her, he kissed her neck as his fingers wandered all over her body.  Desire was flooding Tracy as she parted her thighs to better feel his manhood grinding against her, nearing explosion.
    Damn!  How he wanted her.  She had gotten under his skin and was the only one who could satisfy his need.  Her fingers were gliding over his body; electrifying him to no end.  He wondered if she was even aware of how crazy she made him. 
    His hand drifted to the hem of her skirt and pushed it upward.  She gasped as he trailed his fingers along her thigh, encouraging him to continue sliding his hand upward until he reached the apex between her legs.  His fingers slipped under her panties and she moaned as he slipped them into her wet pussy.
    She felt so good to him and, if her moans were any indication, he felt the same to her.  She writhed beneath him and clutched his shoulders as he manipulated her sex with his thick, skilled fingers.  He looked down at her and wanted her even more when he saw how completely lost in passion she was.
    But if he didn’t stop now he knew there would be no waiting.  He would end up taking her right there on that bench.  It took all of his will to remove his hand and not replace it with his mouth.  He pulled her skirt down and kissed her mouth briefly.
    Tracy suddenly became aware of what was happening.  She blinked several times then raised herself up onto her elbows.  She looked at him and closed her eyes in mortification.
    “Oh no,” she wailed as she lay back again, covering her eyes with her hands.  “I’m so embarrassed. And I’m sorry.  You must think the worst of me!”
    “Don’t be ridiculous, sweetie.  We now know that we are compatible,” he said wryly.  “ Very compatible.”
    She peered at him from between her fingers and he smiled.  She wished she could somehow melt into the stone bench and disappear.  Not ten minutes ago she had said how she wanted to wait and yet here she was jumping his bones.  She didn’t think she would ever be able to look him straight in the eyes again.
    “Tracy,” he said as he grasped her shoulders and pulled her up.  “It’s okay. I was just as into it as you were.  Even more so.  You do crazy things to me, babe.”
    She swung her legs onto the ground and leaned her head against his shoulder.
    “Ditto that,” she smiled wanly.  She looked around the courtyard.