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to me,” she murmured. “But all I can think about is sex when I’m near you.”
    “You make it real hard to think about anything else.” Jarrod pulled her body tight against his and fisted his hands under her jean skirt. His fingers slid along her bare ass as he discovered she was wearing nothing underneath, just like the other night. A groan rumbled from his chest, his cock throbbing with scalding need to be buried inside Catie’s core.
    She reached up and flicked her tongue over his bottom lip and then gently nipped it. Damn but the sensation was erotic. He’d never had a woman bite his lip before, and he couldn’t believe how horny it made him—and he’d been beyond horny for her since before the night began.
    Unable to stand her sweet torture any longer, Jarrod crushed his mouth against hers, devouring her, filling himself with her sweet taste. Catie’s tongue met his, her kiss as hard and demanding as his own.
    He raised her skirt to her waist, then grabbed her ass, lifting her up and pressing her bare pussy to his erection. She wrapped her legs around his waist, clamping him tight as her hands clenched in his hair and they ravaged each other’s mouth.
    Catie couldn’t believe how wild she was for this man. She needed to feel his naked skin next to hers, to feel his cock sliding into her.
    “Fuck me, Jarrod.” Her voice was husky as she pulled back and looked into his eyes. “Right here. Right now.”
    “Damn, Catie.” Jarrod moved his lips to her neck and she gasped at the sensual feel of his mustache along her throat. “I’ve never met a woman like you.”
    With her legs still wrapped around him, he walked to an overstuffed chair near a fireplace. He set her down, her naked ass on the cool leather of the chair, her skirt hiked up to her waist. As he knelt between her thighs, she kicked off her shoes and spread her legs.
    “I want you naked.” Catie reached for him, but he captured both her wrists in one of his big hands.
    He gave her a sexy grin that sent tingles straight through her belly to her pussy and made her absolutely drenched for him. “I need a little appetizer first.” With her wrists held in one of his hands, he held them over her head while pressing closer to her. His masculine scent filled her senses, driving her crazy, making her want him so badly that she wriggled and moaned.
    With his free hand, Jarrod reached up and tugged on her strapless top, pulling it down to see her small breasts and pert nipples. “Mmmm. Beautiful,” he murmured before lowering his head and licking one of her diamond-hard nubs.
    Catie gasped, her back arching up as wild sensations coursed through her body. She struggled to free her hands as Jarrod suckled first one nipple, then the other. His mustache brushed across her sensitized skin and she could swear she was going to come just from the sensation of his mouth, lips and mustache on her breasts. The feel of her skirt and top around her waist, with the leather of the chair against her bared skin was incredible.
    “Let me touch you.” She clamped her knees around his waist, locking her ankles behind his back and pressing his jean-clad crotch tighter to her pussy.
    “You enjoy watching people have sex.” He kissed a trail from her breasts to her neck as he spoke. “I’ll bet you’d like to be tied up and fucked.”
    “God, yes.” Catie moaned at him saying one of her fantasies aloud, and she knew she couldn’t wait another moment to have him inside her. “I can’t take anymore.”
    “Such a wild little thing.” Jarrod lowered her arms, but didn’t release her wrists. Instead he kept a hold on them as he eased down. She smelled the scent of her juices as he widened her legs further and ran his tongue along the inside of her thighs.
    “Dammit, Jarrod!” Catie squirmed, dying for him to lick her clit. To do anything to bring her some relief. She’d never wanted anything as bad as she wanted Jarrod’s cock inside her.
    “You like it fast