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Leaning over her, he kissed a path down her throat, over her collarbone to her gorgeous breasts. Her nipples instinctively hardened, sending a thrill down his spine. He’d never stop marveling at the way her body responded to his touch and how his body responded to hers.

Unable to resist, he closed his lips over one of her tight peaks and used his tongue to roll it against the roof of his mouth. Soft, sexy sounds ripped from her throat as she arched up in a silent invitation for more.

Not one to disappoint, he moved his attention to her other tight peak, capturing the beauty with his mouth before sucking hard.

“Mmm…magic,” she murmured, gripping the sides of the desk, and when he released her nipple, her eyes drifted open to stare at him with blazing need.

Dale groaned and placed his lips on one of her bent knees then dragged his mouth downward to her trembling thigh. His heart pounded hard in his chest as he neared paradise.

Acknowledging he was lucky as hell to have the privilege to be in her life, to taste and touch her, Dale leaned down to lick her mouthwatering center.

Sadie sucked in a breath, and her hips lifted off the desk.

“Easy,” he murmured against her. “I’ve got you.”

“Dale,” she whispered on an indrawn breath, and his dick twitched in response.

The hot woman always tested his control.

He loved testing hers right back.

Putting his mouth back on her, he slowly slid a finger inside her slick warmth. Sadie moaned and rocked her hips. Dale knew her needs, knew what she wanted, so he adopted her rhythm, gliding in and out at an angle that ripped one of those sexysounds from her throat that he loved…craved. His whole body tightened, but he did it again and again, loving how she released the sides of the desk to grip his head and thrust into his touch.

Damn, that was hot.

“Don’t stop,” she ordered breathlessly, still holding him in place, as if afraid he’d leave without finishing.

“Never,” he murmured as he explored and nibbled, delighting in her gasps. They drove him out of his mind. And when her throaty pleas turned to needy little pants, he knew she was close.

He upped his pace, and she arched her hips, straining.

“Yeah, Dale. Harder…”

Barely holding onto his control, he answered her demand and in the next heartbeat, she bucked wildly, climaxing with his name on her lips, and the sweet sound echoed around the room, spiking his pulse.

After several hot seconds, her body went limp against the desk, and only then did he release her.

The beauty still quivering in front of him was exquisite, and the thought of something happening to her ripped through Dale’s heart…the very one she owned.

He couldn’t, wouldn’t lose her.

She was special, and he never needed to be inside her, to lose himself inside her more than he needed to right now.

Chapter Twenty

When Sadie finally drifted back to her body, still trembling with delicious aftershocks, she somehow found the strength to open her eyes and lift up onto her forearms. Damn, her heart fluttered at the sight of Dale rolling a condom over his long, thick, hard length.

Sexiest thing ever.

The man was ripped, solid, and rock-hard everywhere. Yearning gripped her so tightly, the heat dwindling in her body reignited with a vengeance.

“You, Dale Taylor, are mouthwatering and magnificent.”

A sexy, lopsided grin tugged at his talented mouth, and his warm, open gaze melted her heart. “And you, Sadie Quinn, taste so exceptionally sweet.”

She sat up, suddenly desperate to hold him, to feel him inside her. Sadie pulled him close, devouring his lips, kissing him hungrily and deeply, while she slid her arms around and up his back. His muscles flexed under her palms, and he returned her kiss with equal enthusiasm.

After several blissful moments and a lack of oxygen, she drew back to catch her breath.