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didn’t have to tell Sean. He knew my body like we were long lost lovers from another time. Another universe. He quickened the pace to the beat of my pulse. Rapid. Furious.
    I might need mouth-to-mouth for real.

Chapter 9
    Sean
    K elsey’s nails raked down my back. The pain felt like a badge of honor.
    Hell, it turned me on.
    Her pleasure was my pleasure. It was the only way I’d maintained control this long. I wouldn’t come until she did. Her sweet moans urged me on. Then her pussy clenched around me, she screamed my name like I was a fucking God, but I was a slave to the very beat of her heart. Raw need hit me like a rogue wave out in the middle of the ocean. And I followed her orgasm with my own.
    Coming inside Kelsey was my reward. It was everything.
    Our heavy breaths mingled as we both come down from the ride of our lives.
    I knew I should say something, but any words would fall flat compared to how I was feeling. Kelsey wouldn’t believe me anyway. I couldn’t believe it myself. It was more than her banging body or pretty face. I knew next to nothing about her, yet somehow each touch, each kiss, each sigh felt like a rediscovery. My cock ached to be inside her again. To be home.
    I rolled to my back, taking her with me. I held the sides of her face, placing soft kisses on her lips, and hoped my actions relayed what I didn’t know how to express with words.
    Kelsey shivered against me, snuggling closer for warmth. The cold seeped back into our bodies. Though it was the last thing I wanted, I said, “We should get dressed.”
    She nodded and pulled away. I immediately regretted my suggestion and nearly stole her clothes to keep her naked and in my arms.
    We dressed in silence. She seemed deep in thought and I wondered what was going through her mind. I wished I could read her heart as well I could read her body.
    After giving the blanket a shake and tossing it over my shoulder, I reached for her hand. Weaving her fingers with mine, she finally smiled and I knew there’d be a date number two.
    Back at the driveway, Kelsey tugged me toward the house. “Do you want to come in for something to drink?”
    The only thing I thirsted for were her lips. “I better go. I have drills at the crack of dawn.”
    “Oh.” Kelsey tried to hide her pout.
    “Really.” I tilted her chin so she had to look me in the eyes. “There’s a bonfire at the beach tomorrow night. Come with me?”
    “Yes. I’m not nearly done with you, Sean Dempsey.”
    “Thank God,” I said. And when she was done with me, I’d be wrecked. And I didn’t care. Pulling her into my arms, I kissed her breath away. “I’ll be here by six.”
    “Wait. Give me your phone.”
    I fumbled in my pocket and handed it to her.
    She typed in her number. I looked at the screen and smiled. Kelsey Mitchell. “So you don’t think I’m a serial killer?”
    “With the orgasms you give, I couldn’t care less if you were on the FBI’s most wanted list.”
    My head swelled along with my cock. I could fall in love with this girl. And that scared the ever-loving shit out of me.

Chapter 10
    Kelsey
    T he next morning the bed won. I had absolutely no desire to take a run on the beach. No desire to do anything but lie here and recover. I ached all over. In some places, the ache was most delicious and in others not.
    Splaying a hand across the sheets, I wished Sean were here beside me. Or on top of me. Or underneath me.
    A knock sounded. My friends were up before me? Had Hell frozen over? The two didn’t wait for an invitation before barging in to jump on the bed.
    Leigh grabbed the extra pillow and smacked me on the shoulder. “Wake up!”
    “I am up,” I grumbled. “What time is it?”
    “Ten, sleepy head.” Storme opened the curtains. Sunlight poured into the room. “We couldn’t wait any longer to hear about your date.”
    My date. That was a tame way of putting it. Oh sure, it started out so sweet, but ended up oh-so naughty. The thought of it made me