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“Make
love to me, Will.”

For
a moment, she didn’t think he was going to respond. “Are you sure, Lily? Even
after what I just told you?”

 “I’ve never been more certain of anything in
my life.” Placing her hands on either side of his head, she bent forward and
brushed his lips with hers. “Now make love to me.”

 “Yes, ma’am.” He pulled her on top of him and
circled her waist with his arms, holding her against his big body. He slid his
hands down and cupped her behind, sending a shiver rocketing up Lily’s back.

Mounting
him, she rocked against his erection pressing against the middle seam of her
jeans. Wet heat flooded her and she squirmed against his rigid penis.

She
sat up to allow him take off her top; he threw it aside. She unsnapped the
buttons on his western shirt and he shrugged out of it. Goosebumps rose on her
skin when he undid the front clasp of her plain white bra. With a gentleness
that belied his urgency, Will slid the straps from her shoulders, baring her
breasts to his hot gaze. Splaying his hands across her upper back, he tipped
her forward and took a beaded nipple in his mouth. Lily moaned and dug her
fingers into his chest as he sucked deep.

When
he changed sides the cool evening air caressed her damp, erect nipple. A wave
of unbridled desire washed over her and she pressed her center against the hard
length of him again. A moan of dissatisfaction slipped out of her.

He
took his mouth from her breast. “That’ll work even better without clothes.”

Uncertain,
she hesitated. Should she undress herself first? Or him?

 “Let me.” Will reached for the snap of her
jeans. She slid off him and onto her back to wriggle out of her snug Levi’s.
After Will helped her, he kicked free of his own boots and Wranglers.

In
the dappled moonlight he was magnificent.

Muscled.
Masculine. Male.

He
settled on top of her, but held his weight off with his elbows.

She
swallowed. “Will, I—”

He
silenced whatever she planned to say with a kiss. His lips covered hers, prying
them open to taste, tease and torment until she gasped. The hair on his chest
brushed her erect nipples, making her stomach clench.

Holding
himself up with one hand, Will pinched her nipples between his fingers until
she thought she’d scream. Maybe she did. She wasn’t sure.

Will
settled his weight between her thighs, the tip of his erection prodding her
damp opening. He slid a hand between them, over her clit. She did cry out then.
And dug her nails into his shoulders.

 “I can’t wait.” She arched her hips. “Please.”

 “Hold on, baby.” He reached for his jeans and
withdrew a condom from a pocket. Slipping it over his straining cock, he moved
over her again. She lifted her hips and he slid into her in one fluid motion.

 “Oh, God.” Lily wrapped her fingers around his
biceps.

 “All right?”

A
little uncomfortable, but she wouldn’t be anywhere else at that moment.
“Uh-huh.”

He
wrapped a hand in her hair and bent her head a little to nip her jaw and neck.
Slowly, he moved his hips, until she began to match his pace. The discomfort
faded, replaced with pleasure. Little crimps in her lower belly built until she
thrust her hips into his, each time a little faster until they met in a frantic
heat that led them both to a shattering crescendo in near unison.

“You
okay?” he asked near her ear, his breathing harsh.

How
to answer? She’d gone to the moon and back. “Perfect.”

 He chuckled. “Good.”

 “Yes, you are.”

His
chuckle turned to an outright laugh. “Thank you.”