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longer.” He brushed her hair from her face as she opened her eyes, staring back at him drowsily.
    He wasn’t handsome, not really. Not that she had eyes for anyone else, but his sharp, arrogant features could never be described as good-looking. High cheekbones, an aristocratic nose that held a slight crook where it had been broken during a fight. A small scar slashed across the edge of his stubborn chin, another cut through the fierce dark blond brow over his left eye.
    He was tall, over six-foot, and made her feel so protected, so feminine when he covered her, that the sensation caused her chest to ache. His body was lean and muscled, hard from the years of demanding physical work he performed with the construction company he had started with his two best friends. His hands were wide and long-fingered, and brought the most incredible pleasure imaginable.
    â€œYou better stop looking at me like that.” A smile curved those hard, sexy lips. Not too full, but well formed and sexy as all get out.
    â€œI can’t help it.” She was almost slurring her words she was so relaxed now. “You’re a sex god, Slade. I think I’ve died and hit paradise.”
    He chuckled, the sound dark and never failing to cause her tummy to clench in response.
    â€œThen you’re a goddess.” His hand lifted, smoothing the hair tossed over her cheek by a playful breeze, behind her ear. “Hell, if I’d had any idea what you had in store for me, I would have kidnapped you when you turned eighteen.”
    â€œYou should have.” She stretched as she turned to her back, her eyes closing against the rays of the sun, and tried to hide her regret from him. “I was willing.”
    â€œYou’re too young,” he sighed, his hand moving to her stomach, his fingers sending frissons of pleasure racing through her system as he stroked the skin there. “I should be horse-whipped for fucking you the way I have. You’re too tender…”
    She sat up, turning to stare at him incredulously.
    â€œYou know, Slade, just because I’m not as experienced as the other women you’ve been screwing a path through, doesn’t mean I don’t know what sex is, or that I’m too damned stupid to understand the rumors of what you like. I wasn’t aware there was an age limit on arousal.”
    He lifted a brow in surprise as his eyes roved her nakedness, darkening to a stormy gray.
    â€œHell, honey,” he finally sighed. “Sometimes I’m not comfortable with the things I’ve imagined doing with you. I feel like a damned pervert already.”
    â€œWhy?” She stared at him, confused. “I enjoyed it. I trust you not to hurt me, or to stop if there’s something I don’t like. Is there something more I’m unaware of that goes along with this?” She waved her hand to indicate their nakedness.
    He propped his head on his hand as he watched her, the other reaching out to stroke idly down her arm.
    â€œI want to tie you down to my bed, spank your ass till you orgasm from it, then shove a butt plug up it so that when I fuck that tiny little pussy of yours it will feel like you’re taking a baseball bat rather than my cock. And after I’ve finished shooting every drop of cum torturing my balls inside you, I want to spank you again just for the sheer pleasure of watching that pretty little ass blush and that bare pussy spill its juices.”
    She blinked in shock, her ass clenching, her pussy fluttering in interest.
    â€œHell, Jessie, you’re supposed to run screaming, not stare at me as though I just offered you diamonds.” He groaned as he collapsed back on the deck, one powerful forearm covering his eyes. “Hell, I think you’re braver than I am.”
    She couldn’t speak. All she could think about was the image he left in her mind and the decadent arousal consuming her.
    â€œI’m young, not a moron,” she