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he liked it doused in hot fudge. Did Rosie like hot fudge? What girl didn’t, right?
    He turned to find her staring up at him, undiluted desire in her eyes. There was no fear, no hesitation. And that was all he needed.
    He met her halfway, her lips soft and warm beneath his, her breasts barely touching his chest. She kissed like she smiled, slow and sweet, in no rush.
    He told himself that he could handle slow and sweet. If the only thing she wanted to do was kiss, he’d deal with it. But, damn, the girl could kiss.
    Her lips molded to his, clinging. She tasted of the wine she’d had at the bar and a spicy enticing heat. Almost like a drug, her taste seeped into his body. Made his pulse pound and his breathing quicken.
    His hands clenched and he felt soft cotton. Her skirt. He’d grabbed her hips without realizing, eager to pull her against him. No, too soon for that. He didn’t want to rush her, didn’t want to scare his little mouse away. He wanted to let her set the pace, let her taste him. Then coax her into taking more.
    His cock was so hard already that if she moved just a few centimeters closer, she’d be able to feel how much he desired her. But he didn’t want her to think he couldn’t control himself.
    Releasing her skirt, he rested his hands on her waist and took control of the kiss. He let his mouth move over hers with a stronger purpose then eased her lips apart until he could flick his tongue into her mouth. Just a little at a time. Teasing, tempting.
    Hopefully making her want more because, Christ, what he really wanted to do was toss her on the purple velvet chaise in front of a sculpture of a couple who looked as if they were going for a gold medal in the sexual Olympics.
    Oh yeah, he could picture that. He wouldn’t lie down right away. He’d stand there and look at her, just for a few seconds, to let her see how much he wanted her, to let his eyes roam over her. Let her look at him .
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    Rio opened his mouth wider and let his tongue slide into her mouth. Not deep, just farther. He licked at her teeth then flicked at her tongue, encouraging her to play. He liked to play, considered it an important part of sex. Hell, he considered it an important part of life.
    Her lips parted and her tongue shot back, wet and warm against his. Her hands lifted to his face, cupping his jaw, her touch as light as the glide of her tongue. They stroked down his neck, raising goose bumps all over his body.
    A groan started low in his throat as he deepened the kiss and he was rewarded when she opened her mouth wider. Her fingers slid down to his shoulders, then lower, kneading his back.
    His hands spread around her waist to lift her feet off the ground, pulling her more tightly against his body and pressing his throbbing erection between her thighs. He swore he could feel the sweet heat between her legs, even through all the layers of clothes.
    With a little moan, she thrust her hips against him, her hands sliding down to hook into the belt loops of his jeans. Drawing him toward her, she rotated her hips, grinding against his stiff cock. Desire flared through his body as if someone had switched on a flame. And suddenly taking it slow wasn’t working for him anymore.
    Slanting his mouth across hers, he let the intensity of the kiss take him under. All thoughts of play burned off like water on a hot skillet. He was dead serious now as he gently set her on her feet and swept his hands up from her waist to her breasts, brushing against the undersides before cupping their full weight. Warm and soft, they molded into his palms. He wanted to feel them naked and rubbing against his chest.
    Soon, he hoped.
    But first he rolled his thumbs over the hard tips—he could just about feel them under the cardigan—going back again and again until she gasped into his mouth. She pushed her hips against his as if they weren’t wearing any clothes and he was about to get extremely lucky.
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