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“Yes, I met him when we were in Maine, and that girl was kidnapped. Matt Grey came by where we were and took Farron with him.”

“He’s over there; he said the kids are being used as sex slaves, and some American politicians are involved. He can’t prove it, but we know he’s right.”

“That angers me so much; I can’t believe people would do that. How can they use children like that? Bastards! Fuckers! Sorry.” I saw him looking at me, and I looked down and smiled; I was wearing his shirt. I could smell his scent on it, so I put it on.

“Do you want to take it off me?” I asked, already breathless.

“Hell yeah,” his hands went under the shirt, and he now knew I didn’t have panties on. He picked me up and carried me to the bedroom.

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I gently loweredmyself to her. My chest rubbed against her breast as I leaned over her to make sure I had condoms. It was good that I stopped and bought a box of them. They were stacked up next to my gun on the bedside table.

Shivers cascaded down her arms and legs when I began to nuzzle the side of her neck. Her breath was sweet and warm against my skin, and when she kissed my ear, I felt a jolt of longing down to my toes.

“This was a great idea,” she whispered as she tilted her head to give me better access. She reached up, caressed my neck, and tugged on my hair. I knew she wanted me to kiss her. She loved kissing, and so did I.

“Want me to stop?”

“No.” She reached up and kissed my chin. “No, I want you to kiss me.”

I knew she wished she would have kept quiet because now she was worried I’d stop touching her. When she tightened her hold on me, I knew she wanted me to make love to her.

“Kat.” My voice was a rough whisper against her skin.

She swallowed. “Yes.”

“I’m going to make love every chance I get.”

“Good, I was going to tell you the same thing.”

I didn’t move. I waited for Kat to make up her mind about what she wanted me to do. It seemed as if any worry about the consequences of our actions flew from her thoughts. There was only room for me. She stared into my eyes and pulled me to her.

It was all the encouragement I needed. My mouth settled on hers in a kiss that was warm and undemanding. But soon, it wasn’t enough for me. One taste of her sweet mouth made me crave more.

My tongue swept inside and rubbed against hers. I took my time leisurely exploring her mouth until that wasn’t enough. I tightened my hold on her, and the kiss deepened.

With a groan, I lifted my head. “Tell me what you want,” I whispered into her ear.

“I want all of you.”

I was eager and hot, as though it was my first time. I knew how to please a woman—but this was different. This was Kat. The need to be with her made me ache. I wanted to make sure she enjoyed everything.

Kat wasn’t shy with me or hesitant. She stroked my back, my shoulders, my arms. I could feel her heart pounding, and when I touched her breast, she arched against me and moaned softly.

Her legs moved restlessly against mine. I kissed the side of her neck and slowly moved lower, taking my time, teasing and tormenting her the entire time. My tongue gently tickled her collarbone, and at last, when I reached her breast, I felt her tighten around me.

I began to drive her out of her mind slowly. I had no ideaher breast was so sensitive, and I enjoyed every moment as she lost a bit more control with each stroke of my tongue. I moved down; my plan was to make her wild. My tongue explored every inch of her stomach as I made my way down her body. When my hands cupped her cheeks, I lifted her so my tongue could explore her folds.

She shouted my name over and over as she orgasmed again and again. My tongue was buried between her thighs. All I could think was to please my lady.

I couldn’t last much longer. My erection was painful. It needed release. I crawled back up her slick body, taking a nipple in my mouth on the way.

I took a deep, shuddering breath and passionately kissed her. My hands actually trembled. I kissed her again—hard, quick, and then pulled away. I was reaching for a condom.

She gazed into my eyes, her gaze locked on mine. My hands moved to her waist as I rolled her closer to me. I moved between her thighs and stretched. The feel of her made me forget to breathe.

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