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was no going back, now.
    Then he put his tongue in her mouth and there really was no going back. The blatant suggestion in each thrust sent a lightning bolt of sensation through every nerve. Shaking in reaction, she clutched his shoulders for support and her fingertips encountered firm muscle beneath the soft cotton of his shirt.
    She wanted to feel those muscles move without the barrier of clothing. He must have had the same idea, because he’d started unbuttoning her blouse.
    Catching his hands, she drew away from his eager mouth.
    He went very still and his voice was strained. “Please don’t tell me to stop.”
    “Only until we get upstairs.”
    “Logical move.” He grabbed her hand and started out of the kitchen.
    “There’s nothing logical about this.” Breathing hard, she hurried to keep up with his long strides. “There could be consequences.”
    He came to an abrupt stop. “You don’t have condoms?”
    “I do. Upstairs.”
    “Excellent.” Still clutching her hand, he headed for the staircase.
    “I meant emotional consequences. Professional consequences.”
    He turned at the base of the steps and gathered her into his arms. “Are you worried?”
    “Not when you’re kissing me.”
    “I can fix that.” And he proceeded to wipe out every single reservation with his talented mouth and tongue. Cupping her bottom, he scooped her in close and settled the bulge of his cock between her thighs.
    He was so hard, so hot, so exactly what she wanted right this minute. She plastered herself against him and wished their clothes would melt. A few more minutes of this and they might.
    They were both panting when he lifted his head to gaze down at her. “Better, now?”
    “Mm.”
    “Let’s go.” Catching her hand again, he started up the stairs.
    “Can you see where you’re going?”
    “Well enough.”
    Dizzy with anticipation, she followed. “End of the hall.”
    “I figured.” Halfway there he turned and pulled her close for another potent kiss. “Don’t want you to lose momentum,” he whispered against her mouth. “Besides, you taste like cookies.” And he delved deep.
    She was so involved in the kiss and the way her body tightened in response that she didn’t realize he’d backed her against the wall until she felt it touch her shoulder blades. He’d also unbuttoned her blouse the rest of the way and had begun kissing his way to the hollow of her throat.
    Now that her blouse hung open he was free to cup her lace-covered breasts and flip open the front clasp of her bra. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears as he licked one erect nipple and captured it between his teeth. Moaning, she arched her back. He accepted the invitation and drew her aching nipple into his mouth.
    Heaven . Closing her eyes, she reveled in the sensation that intensified the longer he lavished attention on her tingling breast. Her body clenched, wanting more, wanting . . . oh, yes, his hand there, stroking her through the damp fabric of her slacks. He unbuckled her belt and unfastened the button and zipper with the dexterity of a man who could install a motherboard without breaking a sweat.
    When those nimble fingers slipped inside her drenched panties, she knew she was in the hands of a master. He found his way unerringly to her base of operations and proceeded to drive her out of her mind. Her climax hit with devastating force and she cried out, overcome by the rich pleasure.
    Slowly he withdrew his damp fingers and trailed them over her stomach, between her quivering breasts and up to her mouth where he stroked them over her bottom lip. “It’s the first time you’ve come for me,” he murmured. “But it won’t be the last.”
    Just like that, she was wild for him again. Grabbing him by the back of the head, she drew him down and gave him an open-mouthed kiss that told him how much she agreed with that sexy statement. One orgasm in the hallway was only the beginning.
    To her surprise, he picked her up and carried her the