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thought of him a lot.
    “Really? So all I have to do is brush my fingers across it and you get an erection?” She put her words into action.
    His eyes closed and a muscle in his cheek twitched. “Yes,” he growled.
    Feminine power surged through her. When they’d been at the hotel together, he’d been the seducer and she had been the well-satisfied seduced. My, how the tables had turned.
    “I bet you could use a little relief right about now.”
    “This isn’t a game.” The muscles of his chest rippled as he clenched his fists. “I’m trying to be a gentleman and not put you in a difficult position.”
    “I seem to recall several positions you put me in the other night. I liked every one.” Her breasts swelled and grew heavy. The soft cotton of her shirt abraded her engorged nipples so she took it off as she pushed her chair away from the table.
    Without a shred of self-consciousness, she rounded the table to where Declan sat, staring at her naked chest, his jaw hanging open. Desire and power roared through her veins. She felt wanton and womanly and powerful. It was a heady combination.
    “If I remember correctly, during our one night together we had sex against the wall, in the bed with me on top, with you on top, and you coming from behind. Did I miss any positions?”
    “No, I think that’s everything if you’re not including oral in the mix.” Sweat had broken out on his forehead and his voice was thick with passion.
    “Umm, yes, I’d forgotten about the sixty-nine. Regardless, we didn’t have sex in a chair.”
    “A grave oversight.”
    “I agree. I think we need to take care of that right now.” She whipped off her pajama shorts and straddled his lap.
    A tiny portion of her brain screamed at her to run away from the crazy man. That irritating, logical part was completely overwhelmed by the need boiling in her system. Desire for him swamped her and she couldn’t resist touching him for another second.
    Shoving her fingers through his hair, she pulled his face up for a kiss. The touch of her lips on his seemed to break the last of his restraints and he practically devoured her. He thrust his tongue into her mouth, demanding a response.
    She gave one happily. The taste of him filled her, causing her blood to rush through her veins double time. Her heart beat like a jackhammer as she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him closer.
    His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass and kneaded them none too gently as she rocked against him. Ciara groaned as his cock brushed against her over-sensitive pussy. She was sopping wet and so ready for him, but his shaft was still covered by his pants.
    “You’re wearing too many clothes,” she gasped.
    “I know, but I don’t want to stop touching you.”
    He cupped her breasts and ran his tongue through the valley he created. Licks of flame followed in his wake. She felt electric with need and arcs of energy sparked between them. The air was so charged she was surprised her hair didn’t stand on end.
    He grazed his teeth against her over-sensitized nipple and fire blazed through her body. When he drew the tip into his mouth and sucked hard, she felt the pull between her legs. She rubbed against his cock, soaking his pants. The friction felt delicious against her swollen clit, but she wanted more. She wanted him, inside her.
    And damn it, she wanted it now.
    Pulling away from the drugging pleasure of his mouth on her, she climbed off him. “Lose the pants.”
    “I don’t remember you being this demanding before. I think I like it.”
    “In New Orleans you were in control and I just went along for the very pleasurable ride. Now I know what you’re capable of, what I’m capable of, and I intend to get it. And more.”
    Until the words were out of her mouth, she didn’t even realize the thought had been in her head. But it was true. She’d let other people direct her path for too long. Declan had given her a feast of passion after years of starving with