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They had been strangers then, which had only made it hotter. Being anonymous meant she could do whatever she wanted, say whatever she wanted. And she had.
    The first time was fast: a sprint to the release. She had barely made it into the hotel room before Ty yanked her pencil skirt up to her waist and ripped off her white lace panties. She allowed his hands to explore her newly exposed skin and he groaned at the moistness already forming between her thighs. He kissed her deeply as he guided her farther into his suite. Though they never made it to the actual bedroom. Instead, they stumbled through the living room until they collided with a large mahogany desk. With a grunt of pure testosterone, Ty lifted Juliette up into the air and placed her on top of the desk. Then he dipped downward so that his mouth could replace his fingers.
    Juliette fell back against the desk, arching and swaying against the chilled wood as Tyler buried himself between her legs. She found herself dizzy with every earth-shattering flick of his tongue.
    Oh God. Juliette opened her eyes.

    Her pulse was racing in her ears, making it difficult to assess Tyler’s breathing . Was he still sleeping? What if he sensed the growing sexual tension inside her?
    The memory of Ty’s touch was enough to drive her crazy. She wanted to let her hand sink lower, but it was impossible with his arm still draped across her waist. He’s asleep. He wouldn’t notice anything if you don’t squirm around too much.
    No. It was tempting but completely inappropriate. She could not feel herself up with Ty lying right beside her. Out of the question.
    But the idea nagged at her. Her body practically purred at the memory of him. This was the next best thing to having him.
    She traced another finger over his arm and waited to see if he showed any sign of life. When she was convinced that Ty wouldn’t wake, she dropped her hand lower and let herself drift back into the glorious memory of him.
    It was next to impossible to constrain herself. Her hips wanted to thrust forward. Her back wanted to arch backward. She wanted masculine hands to explore her body and Ty’s succulent lips to kiss her skin.
    She froze and took in a sharp breath in an effort to control herself, then realized to her horror that the steady breathing beside her had stopped. Instead, there were raspy, short breaths coming much too fast for her liking.
    She didn’t have to open her eyes to know Tyler was awake. She felt the length of his hardness pressing against her thigh.
    Her leg twitched at the movement and both of them moaned in pleasure. The floodgates had opened and her resistance had completely shattered. She thrust her own hips upward, massaging herself with her fingers. Ty let out another groan and tightened his grip on her waist. He rolled her onto her side and inched forward so that he melted into the backside of her body. Then he dropped his hand lower, covering her small fingers with his own. Juliette gave him control, following his lead as he guided her own hand over the smooth skin between her legs and wound her like a tightened coil. His cock pressed into her from behind and she found herself oddly turned on by the sensation. She rubbed up against him, grinding and twisting, her moans filling the darkened room. He groaned loudly and inched her body toward the headboard.
    “I want to fuck you now,” he said.
    All Juliette could do was nod.
    Ty traced his hand down the length of her leg and lifted it up at the knee. Then he expertly slipped inside her. She exhaled deeply. The shock of his size made her body quiver and she cried out as he pulled himself back out.
    “You like that,” Ty said.
    Juliette nodded again.
    “You want more?”
    She answered him with her hips, dipping lower to meet him. He plunged inside her a second time. This time he stayed inside her, grinding against her ass one delicious inch at a time. Up and down, in and out, he was teasing her and she didn’t know how long she