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out across his pillow. It was a fantasy that would have to wait.
    Her sports bra was plain and white, her bikini panties white cotton with tiny orange pumpkins, and yet she looked sexier than any half-dressed woman he’d ever seen.
    He ran an appreciative glance down the front of her, stopping occasionally to check out her feminine curves. When his gaze lingered for a moment on her stomach, she placed her hands over her abdomen to cover herself.
    “I’ve been trying really hard to diet, but those last ten pounds just won’t budge.”
    He shot her a look. “Shut up, Holly.” Kenny reached a hand out to her. “Come here,” he said, tugging her toward him. Leaning forward, he placed a tender kiss on her belly and enjoyed the quiver that ran through her. “You’re very sexy, especially those ten pounds.”
    Next, he guided her so that her butt rested on the kitchen table. She was shivering, hopefully with anticipation of his touch. He repositioned his chair and pushed her thighs slightly apart, enabling him to breathe in her womanly scent.
    He lowered his head and touched his tongue to her center, feeling her arousal through the cotton of her panties.
    Holly gripped his shoulders and sucked in a noisy breath. “Oh, God, Kenny! What are you doing?”
    Grinning, and feeling pretty sure of himself, Kenny said, “Hold on, baby. I’m going to set you free.”

CHAPTER FIVE
    T he glass tabletop was cool against her bare thighs, which added to the decadent exhibition. Holly leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs wide, allowing Kenny better access.
    A cool autumn breeze ruffled the curtains at the kitchen window and drifted across her skin, but she tuned it out. Tuned out everything around her except for Kenny.
    She could hardly believe she was doing this, and yet she felt no shame or humiliation. Closing her eyes, she simply enjoyed.
    While capturing her breasts in his hands and toying with her nipples, Kenny ran his tongue teasingly along the inside of her thigh, his hot breath driving her wild with need and emotion. He toyed with the edge of her panties as her hips bucked with an urgency of their own. Her whole being filled with uncontrolled passion.
    She’d never wanted or needed so badly in her life, and there was no denying it now. She was willing to beg, if she had to.
    And then his tongue sought out her center once again, flicking across her most sensitive spot.
    She couldn’t disguise her body’s reaction, nor did she want to. Reaching out with one hand, she guided his head to her. “Right there,” she whispered.
    Suddenly, she was flooded with the pent-up passion she’d been keeping under check for months now. “Oh, God, Kenny, please don’t stop!”
    He didn’t disappoint. Instead, he urged her forward as he continued to explore with masterful seduction.
    Taking both her wrists, he pinned them against the table, leaving her helpless and vulnerable. “Your panties are sopping wet,” he hissed, then licked at her again through the cloth.
    She squirmed against his mouth. Never before had she felt anything so erotic, and she wasn’t even naked.
    She trembled, struggling to be free, for what she didn’t know. “Hurry,” she pleaded.
    “Patience,” he whispered, releasing one of her wrists to smooth a hand over her abdomen.
    Holly gripped the edge of the tabletop and held on. She could feel the crescendo building. She was almost there.
    His tongue stabbed at her, licked, and teased some more. “Come for me, Holly.”
    His words were all it took to push her to the edge. Her breath came in long, surrendering, erotic moans as she soared to a shuddering ecstasy. Her body vibrated with liquid fire and then she collapsed, savoring the satisfied feeling he left within her.
    Her arms and legs dangled from the table like limp wings on a wounded bird. It took several moments for her breathing to slow. During that time, Kenny rested his head against her thigh, his hands finding her nipples and massaging