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Bears were usually laid back creatures except when it came to marking and protecting their territory. His bear wanted to mark this woman.
    “Inside?”
    “Yeah, inside,” he agreed, lowering his head to inhale her scent. His tongue licked at the side of her throat she’d inadvertently exposed. She tasted sweet. Bears loved sweets. He licked again. Mmm, sugar. Another lick and he tasted honey. Two of his favorites flavors. He knew once he tasted the juices pouring from her pussy he’d be calling another sweet flavor his favorite. “So I can love you.” He knew he needed to woo this woman. “So I can taste you.” He sucked her earlobe in his mouth. A full body shiver ran through her and he hoped he was well on his way to getting inside. Both her house and her body.
    “What if I don’t want to make love?”
    He placed one hand over her breast, plucking at her hardened nipple. “Oh, baby, I think you do.”
    He moved his mouth along her jaw, searching for hers. He crushed his lips against hers. His bear hummed his approval. They were silky and warm, the softness giving beneath the hard pressure. Touching her sent a bolt of lust racing through him. Knowing he’d never get another chance to make a good first impression, he set out to seduce her with a kiss. He licked the seam of her lips and felt another shiver run through her curvy frame. Here she tasted of the chocolate dessert he’d convinced her to try. What dark heaven awaited him inside? “Open for me,” he commanded. When she didn’t obey, he squeezed her breast, his fingers imprinting on her soft flesh. “Now, Paige.”
    Her lips parted slowly, giving him only a small slit of space. He took advantage and invaded her mouth with his tongue. He plundered and prodded, tasting everything. The kiss was not a soft kiss by any means. It was neither the hard, branding kiss he desired. “More, baby. More.”
    He nipped at her lips, forcing them wider. She moaned and kissed him back. Capturing his tongue, hers dueled with his, almost demanding dominance. Not bloody likely. He did, however, let her into his mouth, wanting her to taste him, as much as he wanted to taste her. He angled his head this way and that, mimicking sex with the thrust and retreat of his tongue. Against his better judgment, knowing this night could end right here, right now, he moved his other hand from the door to cup her ass cheek. The flesh there was as soft and yielding as her breast. He forced his leg between hers, lifting her slightly until her core rested on his thigh. He wanted nothing more than to grind her against his dick. Or better yet, grind his dick inside her.
    He broke off the kiss, panting against her mouth. “Give me your keys.”
    “So you can love me?” Her breath whispered into his mouth.
    “Yes, damn it.”
    He felt her smile before she moved, sliding her lips to his ear. “But what if I don’t want you to love me?” she purred before biting down sharply on the lobe. “ What if I want you to fuck me. Fuck me hard and fast.”
    Quinn froze. Had he just heard her correctly? This was not a woman who radiated I-need-a-cock-and-I-need-it-in-me-now vibe.
    “Please, Quinn. You just feel right. This feels right.” Again, the soft whisper of her voice, that damn phone-sex-in-the middle-of-the night voice that was capable of making a man come where he stood. “I need you.” She groaned the word need, rubbing her pussy against his thigh like a hungry kitten seeking sustenance. “So bad.”
    Damn, if she wasn’t getting into the role of sex kitten. He wasted no more time politely asking for the keys. Taking them from her hand, he unlocked the door. Once opened, he picked her up and carried her inside before closing it behind him with a sharp kick.
    One step over the threshold and the heat between them exploded. He wasn’t even able to make it to the bedroom, hell, even the couch, before he backed her up against the door. She melted against him, the hard tips of her breast