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smiled up at him. “I think I want you lost.”
    “You’re going first.” And he was going to enjoy exploring every single inch of her. Victor kissed Zoe again, a deep, hot kiss. She arched up toward him, and he felt the press of her breasts against his chest.
    Every single inch of her.
    He kissed his way down her neck. Zoe gasped and her nails sank into his sides. He would have smiled at her reaction, but he was too turned on for smiling.
    He caught her shirt in his hands, pulled back just a little, and yanked the thing up and over her head. The shirt hit the floor and he stared down at her.
    Zoe wore a plain white bra—and it had to be the sexiest thing he’d seen in his life. Her breasts pushed out, spilling against those cups. He bent forward and kissed one breast even as he slid his fingers under the edge of her bra and found her nipple. Tight. Hard.
    “Victor!”
    He loved it when she said his name. And when there was so much desire in her voice…
hell, yes.
But he still had to warn her… “The walls here are thin, baby.”
    Her eyes widened and she immediately pressed her lips together.
    “One day soon, I want you to yell for me. As long as you can.”
    He unhooked her bra. Perfect breasts. Pink nipples, round and full…and when he licked her, when he sucked her, her hips rocked up against him.
    She tastes so good. Like she was made for me. Only me.
    His mouth eased down her body. He kissed the curve of her stomach and loved the way she lifted up against him.
    “Do something fun,” Zoe suddenly whispered when his mouth hovered over her jeans. “Use your teeth to undo the button…”
    He looked up. Her eyes were gleaming as she stared at him, and a faint smile curved her lips.
    I’m about to fuck Zoe Peters.
    And she was making him feel…good. Happy. Making him feel like smiling back at her. His cock was so swollen that the thing hurt. He wanted to plunge balls deep into her and drive them both into oblivion but…
    He smiled back at her. And he did something fun, just as she’d ordered. He used his teeth to undo the button of her jeans. Then the zipper slid down with a hiss.
    “Guess what else I can use my mouth to do…” He pushed her jeans out of the way. Her panties went down with them. Then he was spreading her legs wide. Positioning her so that he could have full access.
    And using his mouth in the very best of ways.
    “
Victor!”
    So maybe she didn’t care about the thin walls. Neither did he. Right then, all he cared about was her. One lick, and he was addicted to her taste. His mouth pressed to her, his fingers pressed
in
her, and he explored all of her most sensual secrets.
    Her hips twisted against him, pushing up harder against his mouth. He could feel the gathering tension in her. Zoe was close to a release—so close, already.
    His thumb stroked her clit and she jerked beneath him, coming on a sharp cry of pleasure.
    Hell, yes.
    He rose back over her. Barely took time to ditch his jeans and grab the condom from his wallet—thank fuck it was still there. He rolled on the condom then put his cock right at the entrance to her body.
    But he didn’t thrust into her. Not yet.
    Her breath was still heaving in and out. Her lashes had lowered but when he paused, those long lashes lifted and her gaze locked on his.
    “Ready to cross some lines?” Victor asked her.
    She gave a quick nod.
    His hands caught hers. Their fingers threaded together, then he pushed her hands back against the pillow.
    He thrust into her. Balls-freaking-deep. A groan tore from him because she felt like heaven. Hot. Tight. Perfect.
    I crossed the line, and I will never go back.
    He withdrew, then thrust into her again. He was too rough, too hard, and the bed was squeaking beneath him. Her legs wrapped around his hips, squeezing him and pulling him so close. She was whispering his name, urging him on, and all he wanted—
    He wanted to feel her come with his cock buried deep inside of her.
    He angled his hips. Made