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her lips to her ear, leaving her cheek tingling.
    “Quit fighting me,” he whispered. “I’m desperate.” His breath tickled her ear and the erotic sensation shot straight to her belly.
    She stopped struggling and gave the situation brief consideration. She was acting like a teenager. Her friend needed help. How could she refuse him? It wasn’t as if this was a real kiss—just one buddy helping out another. Right? It didn’t matter if her breathing was suddenly erratic, she was just winded from surprise. Right?
    He kissed her again, only this time it was more provocative. He coaxed her lips apart, teasing her mouth with his tongue. Heat seeped through his lips and left her craving more. His tongue begged for a response, and he was hard to resist. She stopped trying and relaxed into the moment, kissing him back. After all, it was for a good cause.
    Right?
    His mouth should have seemed familiar. Kissing him should have felt a bit like slipping on an old sweater on a chilly night, all snug and cozy.
    It should have, but it didn’t.
    It felt so damn good she sizzled. Hypnotic warmth seeped through her limbs and into her breasts. Her nipples puckered and beaded and swelled against her bra.
    Daniel whispered, “Thank you,” and smiled against her mouth.
    He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, intensifying their kiss.
    She hadn’t meant to enjoy it, but God help her, it was heaven. Her eyes lost their struggle to stay open and she lost herself to the sensations Daniel’s mouth stirred in her. He tasted of rich chocolate and expensive wine. He tasted good. Too good considering the fact the unique and tempting flavor was that of her oldest friend.
    She tingled all over.
    He curved his body into hers, fitting them perfectly together. His muscled chest rubbed against her aching breasts, sending sparks racing through her stomach and lower. Her arms quivered when he ran his hands down her spine and her skin prickled with awareness as his breath fanned her face.
    Every inch of her friend was hard and unmistakably male. He was aroused, his erection solid against her belly. It seemed to grow with every lick of his tongue.
    She was on fire, alight with need. Liquid heat pooled between her legs and she burned inside. The hypnotic warmth vanished and fire replaced it. Flames flared with every touch of his hand, every stroke of his velvety tongue.
    She lost herself in his kiss.
    Her hands found their way behind his neck and nestled in his thick, short hair. He deepened the kiss and she drank him in. It had been a long time since she’d been held like this, kissed like this. Daniel’s mouth brought something back to life, a part of her she’d buried a long time ago.
    She’d forgotten how good it was to have a man run his hands over her body, to feel hunger rage through her veins. To ache, to throb, to want. Burning heat suffused her and settled between her legs. A wave of desire washed over her and she arched against him, flattening her breasts against his rock-hard chest. Needing to get closer, to feel every inch of his body against hers.
    She wanted more. Wanted his tongue running over her skin, electrifying her body like it electrified her mouth. She wanted him to taste her hidden juices, drink from her until he slaked his thirst and hers. And then she wanted him to bury himself inside her, to ride her until she screamed his name in ecstasy. She wanted him to fuck her until their rapture was too much to bear and they came together—on a tide of infinite pleasure.
    And she wanted to do it over and over and over again.
    She moaned into his mouth and he responded with a soft growl and held her tighter. The rigid outline of his erection pushed against her stomach. Heat zinged through her as time stood still. The world around her ceased to exist. All she knew was this man, his invading mouth, his state of arousal. And her own.
    But then he gave another low groan and pulled slowly away from her. The air between them