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address for her. Any attempt to locate her would have to wait
until Monday, then he could comb through military records and at least get a
home of record address.
    He scrubbed his hands over his whisker-roughened face. Nothing
stalkerish about that. Great way to start a relationship.
    He mentally smacked himself. They didn’t have a
relationship. They didn’t have anything but one very hot night of sex and a
hell of a lot in common…and his desperate, inexplicable need to never let her
go.
    Jim stumbled toward the bathroom, racking his brain for what
to do next, then nearly broke his ankle twisting around when the front door
opened.
    “You’re back.” A stupidly obvious comment.
    Julia laughed and shut the door behind her. Plastic grocery
bags dangled from her arms. “Of course I’m back. Didn’t you see my note?”
    He glanced toward the coffeepot. “I saw the smiley face.”
    “The other side.”
    Idiot was somewhat implied. That’s what he felt like
when he walked over there, flipped the note and saw the words, Ran to the
store . Be right back. XOXO
    “Not at your best when you first wake up?” She set the bags
on the counter. “Although I like nude on you.”
    More thoughts zinged around. He hadn’t helped her with the
groceries and damn if he wasn’t naked as the day he was born.
    “I’ll bet you charged out here with a little present for me,
didn’t you?” She sidled up close and cupped his balls. His cock lifted on
command. “Ah, there it is. And there’s nothing little about this big guy.”
    The stroke up his cock nearly brought Jim to his knees. He
needed to hold her, feel her, smell her. “You are about two seconds away from
getting the whisker burn of your life.”
    “Two whole seconds?” She hooked one leg around his waist.
“Then I really have lost my touch.”
    Jim cupped her ass. “Damn it, woman. I’m gonna fuck you like
a horny—”
    “Beast man,” she finished in a whisper, then flashed her
tongue up his neck. “And be quick about it too. My panties are already soaked
at the thought of your big—”
    Jim hauled her to his waist only to meet the barrier of her
panties and the dress wadded between them. He half walked, half stumbled toward
the dining table while Julia tortured him with nips along his jaw and earlobes.
He set her to her feet once he reached his goal, spun her around and urged her
facedown on the table.
    Groaning, Julia spread out, hoisting her dress to her waist
and wiggling her panties down her legs. Jim stepped on the crotch when they
reached her ankles, shoving them aside as he pushed his legs between hers.
Agony was taking time to retrieve a condom. Finally, one stab seated him to
glory, her hard moan matched his and yanked his climax front and center. He
clenched his jaw, fighting release when all the while her pussy muscles rippled
around him, demanding more.
    He flexed his fingers around her hips, counting nail holes
in the wall he’d have to spackle before he vacated the house one day. It calmed
him, but not much. Not when he had the hottest woman in the world commanding
his dick. He leaned in, grinding deep, fingers drifting around to her hot spot.
Her pussy tightened when he circled her clit. Groans before were nothing now.
She writhed into every touch, taking full control of the action. It worsened
his dilemma. Jim savored every second.
    “God, I’m coming,” she cried out.
    He could feel it too. Her pussy clenching him in a viselike
grip that said he wasn’t going anywhere until she was satisfied. He drew back
and plunged in. Growled when she cried out again and did it again. Each stroke
was harder, faster than the last. He was driven by her approaching orgasm,
desperate to come with her.
    It seized them at the same time, freezing them momentarily
while the force burst out, then shook them like a dog with a tug toy. Jim
pulled her around into his arms, kissing, caressing, treasuring her. Crazy to
be so tied up in a woman so fast. He refused to