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back mixed with his. Slanting his lips across hers, he traced the crease with his tongue, asking for permission to explore inside her mouth. She whimpered and opened to him as his tongue slid inside and stroked hers. He pulled her closer, fitting her to his hard frame, breasts to hard chest, belly to belly, thigh to thigh until he slipped one of his muscled legs between hers. His hands cupped her ass, lifting her tighter against him while he moaned low in his throat, and she could feel his hard length between them.
    With a tortured groan, he pulled his mouth away, and she tipped her head to the side, giving him access to her neck while her hands held on to his shoulders. He nipped at the soft skin with his teeth before soothing it with his tongue, and shivers rolled down her back.
    “God, Carrie,” he growled, lifting his head. “If we don’t stop this, I’m taking you back to your house and fuck you right now.”
    She felt her body come alive at his words. Mind warred with body. Wanting him more than she'd ever wanted someone before had her throwing caution to the wind.
    I'll explain to Jess later, if she finds out. It's been too damned long since I've been with a man, and I need this one.
    Her labia pulsed and filled. Her clit rubbing against her panties was almost enough to send her into oblivion, but she wanted him to come along, too. “So what’s stopping you, cowboy?”

Chapter Five

    Their eyes met. His held a question, hers the answer. Am I really going to let him make love to me? Her heart whispered with a resounding , Yes.
    “Get in the truck.” He let her go, almost pushing her inside the cab before he slid in beside her. Sexual tension filled the air, crackling between them when they ripped out of the parking lot, spraying gravel before finding pavement.
    They didn’t speak on the short ride back to her house. She didn’t know what to say. She had never wanted something so badly in her life as she wanted to feel this man wrapped around her, holding her and making her body come alive with his. Instinctively knowing what was about to happen between them would be earth shattering to say the least, she laid her palm on his thigh and smiled when the muscle tensed beneath her touch.
    He pulled the truck into her driveway, popping the door open in his haste before the engine even stopped. Her feet touched the hard surface of the concrete, and he grasped her hand before they headed for the door. She moaned softly when she felt his lips on her shoulder, nibbling at the tender skin. Her hands shaking, she slipped the key in the lock before she pushed the door open. He followed her inside, and she no more than got the door shut behind them when he had her up against the hard surface, his hands on either side of her shoulders.
    His lips were only a breath away when he whispered, “Are you sure about this?”
    He was giving her a chance to retreat—save face if she so chose, but she had craved his touch from the moment he stayed at the store to help her. She wasn’t going to let him walk away without at least sampling what he had to offer.
    “Carrie?” His warm breath caressed her lips as his eyes searched hers.
    “I’m very sure.”
    Her heart thumped in her chest, slamming against her ribs when that sexy-as-hell smile rippled across his mouth, showing off the dimples in his cheeks.
    Good God, I love those dimples!
    “Where’s your room?” His lips flittered against her cheek, moving along softly until he found her ear, and she shuddered before she answered in a breathless whisper.
    “Up the stairs, first door on the left.”
    He bent down and scooped her up in his arms, taking the stairs two at the time in his haste as she felt a giggle rise in her chest. Pushing the door shut with his foot, he moved toward the bed but stopped at the side before he lowered her to her feet.
    She peeked at him through her lashes before she reached her shaking hands toward his chest. Unbuttoning his shirt, she slowly