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Rachel didn’t protest. She should protest. What if he was drunk?
    Stop thinking about Claire.
    What if he was right? Would
her sister really want her to be with her husband? None of it made any sense.
Throwing caution to the wind, Rachel, threw herself in his arms. For at least
two years she’d been fighting her attraction for Chris. Two years of wanting
him and holding herself back had created some pent-up frustration she couldn’t
rid herself of.
    He picked her up in his arms
and started to carry her across the apartment. She slammed her lips down on
his. Rachel felt consumed with need to touch him and have him touch her.
    “Please,” she said, moaning
against his lips.
    She didn’t know how he
managed to walk her across the apartment as she wasn’t a small girl, but right
at that moment, she didn’t care.
    Once inside the bedroom, he
placed her on her feet, tearing at the dress. She heard the fabric rip and
cried out as he did the same with her panties and bra. Nothing was saved as he
tore at her clothing until she stood before him naked.
    “You’re so fucking sexy.”
Hands gripped her hips, tugging her close. She gasped, wrapping her arms around
him.
    Her breasts smashed against
his hard, masculine chest. She couldn’t believe she was naked with him. Chris
was older than she was and could have any woman he wanted, yet here he was, wanting her.  
    He gripped her ass hard,
making her yelp. Breaking from him, she watched avidly as he removed his jeans.
Chris wasn’t wearing any boxer shorts, and his thick length sprang free. “I’m
going to fuck you hard tonight. You won’t be able to walk for the next week.”
They both stood naked, facing each other.
    With the other men she’d
been with, Rachel would usually try to cover up her nakedness. Chris didn’t
make her feel like covering up. The heat in his eyes built her confidence along
with the evidence of his arousal.
    The man before her was not
put off by her added weight. She knew she could probably lose a lot of poundage,
but the diets were never good. Going to the gym to work out made her feel
wrong. She hated it all.
    “You’re thinking too hard. Stop thinking. In fact, I forbid you to think about anything
but me.” He stepped closer, invading her space once again. His cock bumped her
stomach. Chris had to be the longest man she’d ever seen. Licking her lips, she
returned her gaze to his.
    “That’s right, baby. Look at
me, not at the floor or my cock, me.” His grip left her ass to cup her face.
“This is where I’m with you.” Chris touched her head. “I’m in here. This has
always been coming.”
    He leaned in close, and she
scented the coffee on his breath. Had he been waiting up for her?
    His breath fanned her face.
She let out a moan, wanting him to break the small gap between them and take
her lips. Rachel wanted him to take from her. He was so much bigger than she
was. The muscles in his arms were huge.
    The time he spent at the gym
was well worth it.
    “No closing your eyes,” he
said.
    Lips touched her. His lips
were gentle at first, soothing almost with how light he was being. Fingers
caressed her cheek falling down to cup her neck and tilt her head back. Her
body felt sensitive as if her skin was not her own. Chris was the one in
control of her body, not her. He knew how to work her into a
frenzy , and he was only just kissing her.
    She growled in frustration,
pausing Chris’s kiss.
    “Am I going fast enough for
you?” he asked, whispering against her ear. She’d never been seduced like this.
The other men were fast and rarely gave her an orgasm. Chris was taking his
time, and that she wasn’t used to.
    “No, you’re fine.”
    “You’ve never had a man take
his time with you, have you?”
    Rachel kept her mouth shut.
She didn’t need him to mock her lack of experience with men or their
inconsiderate behavior.
    He moved his hands down to
cup her breasts. “No one has taken the time to love these. Your tits are