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She flattened her palm to my chest. “You feel pretty hot to me.”

Hunger rose between us, so sharp and raw it hurt. I bent and touched my lips to hers. It was a soft kiss that turned hard in an instant. Our mouths were greedy, taking and giving, equally demanding. Our hands joined the party, grabbing with needy fingers.

When I pulled back to lift her shirt, she chased my mouth with hers. When she bent to shove my pants down, I kissed her neck and pressed her back against the door. I toed off my shoes. She did the same. When I peeled off her tight running shorts and cupped her hot pussy in my palm, her head shot back so fast she banged it on the door.

Her lips parted, and she let out a little moan that went straight to my cock. She was hot and ready. I’d barely touched her, but she was already on fire. We’d barely made it inside my apartment, and I wanted to take her right there against the door.

This wasn’t the way it was supposed to happen. I was supposed to feed her, to seduce her, to get her into my bed where I could kiss every fucking inch of her.

I dipped my head to her shoulder, slowing things down a notch as I breathed in her heady scent. I kissed a path to her throat and flicked my tongue across the little bead of sweat on her skin. Salty and sweet. My Gabriella.

“Do you want to move this to the bedroom?”

Her eyes blazed open. “No.”

The neediness in her voice made me lose my mind. I slid one finger inside her and felt her shudder. She leaned back against the door and moaned when I added another finger. I stroked her and then flicked my thumb against her clit. She cried out, something like my name. It was the first time I’d heard her say Joey, and I wished for a moment she’d said my real name in that guttural growl.

How sweet would it sound?Fernando.In her soft Southern accent, my name would sound like the hero of the story.

She slid her hand beneath the waistband of my briefs, and my thoughts froze. My name no longer mattered when she wrapped her hand around my throbbing erection and squeezed.

“I need this,” she said.

It was a command. She was in charge. I didn’t mind. I’d let her be in charge just as I’d let her win a race. Whatever turned Gabriella on, I was up for it.

She hooked her leg around my hip and arched her back, so we lined up perfectly. The sight took my breath away. Raw need burned through me. She stroked me. Once. Twice.

“Now,” she whispered.

My cock throbbed at the sound of desperation in her voice. I liked sex, but I wasn’t stupid. I got tested regularly, and I always covered up. I didn’t take any chances.

“I’ll be right back.” I eased my hand from inside her. “Condom, baby.”

I kissed her again, muffling her sounds of protests with my mouth, then left her long enough to grab my wallet from the coffee table and pull out the condom I kept there. I was back and opening the foil before she could blink. In one swift move, I rolled it on over my throbbing dick. Gabriella watched with a sexy little smile that made me stiffen even more.

I dipped my chin and took her mouth in a possessive kiss. “I want you so much,” I said, and God help me, I didn’t mean just her body. I meant her company in the break room, her feet pounding the trails next to mine, and her ear on the other end of the headphone wires.

Her lips curved. “I want you, too.” She arched her back so that the head of my cock lined up at her entrance. “Now, screw me senseless.”

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Chapter 13

Joey

A roar of need filled my ears. I couldn’t say no to Gabriella’s request. I would fuck her brains out against the door if it was what she wanted. Even though standing up wasn’t the easiest way to get the job done, I would oblige her. She probably read about it in one of her porno books and wanted to try it out.

I was game. We would do it against the wall, or at least we would start there.

I filled my hands with the sweetest ass in town and lifted her. She was light, with a runner’s athletic build. I hoisted her up and pressed her back against the wall. Freeing one hand, I fisted my erection and guided it inside. With one thrust, I buried myself deep.

She gasped when I was fully inside her.

I drank in the sight of her bliss. Her eyes were half closed, and her lips were parted. A blush of color blossomed along her neck and up to her cheeks. She was still wearing her bra, but it was too late to do anything about it now.

I shifted my hands to the backs of her thighs and lifted her higher as I plunged deep. I fucked her fast and hard, the way I knew she wanted it. She may have read about getting fucked against a door, but she’d never experienced it with me before. Not like this.

And I’d never had it like this before, either. She felt so tight and hot. We were a perfect fit. Her legs locked around my hips, and her hands gripped my shoulders. She rocked against me, writhing on my cock like she couldn’t get enough of me.

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