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"I don’t work out"

"I don’t care" What he had seen looked beautiful to him, not overly thin, not buff, just soft feht places Ian found the zipper on the side of her skirt and yanked it down A hand inside it, and heoff her hips and to the floor Ian pulled back slightly to just drink her in, standing in front of hi across her face and down over her shoulders

"You’re absolutely stunning," he said "I don’t have the words to describe your beauty, Bree, I really don’t"

Even though her cheeks pinkened, she just said,

"Thank you" Then ripped his shirt down his ar hot Ian had thought that was only his fantasy in the dreams, but apparently it was Bree’s as well, because her eyes were burning brightly with desire "Can you tear my jeans off like that, too?" he asked

"I can try"

That was all a man could ask for

The pants weren’t as easy as the shirt, but Bree did et them down to his ankles so he could step out of the the way, and if the sly smile on her face was any indication, she damn well had done it on purpose

"Does it meet your standards?" he asked

"Mroaned and reached back and yanked the quilt off the sofa He dropped it on the floor in front of the fireplace and paused He looked at Bree "Is there a fire burning in your dreams?"

Her eyes widened "Yes But like I said, we can’t use the fireplace I don’t even have any wood"

"Weird" Ian also didn’t re a condom in his dreams, but he retrieved one from his wallet and tossed it down on the quilt This was real

Better "It doesn’this fingers down her shoulders, her arms, across her stomach and to the waistband of her panties The anticipation was exciting, painful He felt like he had waited, well, a whole year for this So he kissed her, pulling her down onto the lu her head before it hit the floor Part of him wanted to ask her if she was sure, but he didn’t want the answer to be no, so he said nothing and trusted that she would stop hihts

Ian went on his knees, one on either side of her legs, and kissed Bree, closing his eyes to savor He kissed her neck, burying his hands in her silky hair, and breathed in her scent She smelled exotic, like spices you’d find in the pantry, and he licked her shoulder, sucking her clavicle

Bree made a small sound of surprise, but Ian didn’t look up at her face He cruised down to her breasts, which rose and fell in ti behind her back, Ian undid her bra and slid the straps down, pulling the whole thing to her waist and wrists Bree ing hard, her bodyrestlessly, and he suspected it was nervousness, so Ian only allowed hili a dusky nipple with his mouth

He felt like he already knew her body in a weird sort of way since he had made love to her over and over in his drea and suck and pull garnering the sahts in his sleep Bree dug her fingernails into his back and ement that spurred hiain until her nipples were shiny and taut froainst her inner thighs, and she ether

Instead of giving her what she was asking for, he pulled back so they were no longer in contact, and he had the pleasure of hearing her disappointed mewl

But the sound cut off when he took her panties and peeled the her knees apart He paused a moment then, just to check his control, and to look at her She had her arms above her head, her eyes half-closed, her full lips open, black hair tu over her pale skin When he bent over and kissed her, right on her clitoris, she jerked a little on the quilt Glancing up the length of her, Ian er and was biting the tip, the black fingernails of her other fingers splayed across her jaw

She was the sexiest thing he had ever seen

"I find you so beautiful," he said, and before she could reply, Ian buried his hs

He stroked across her warue inside her, the way he knew, just knew she would like

When he pulled back, she said it just like she did in his dreams, "More Please More"

He could do that He could do this all day and all night, taste her tangy sweetness and listen to her rhythhs tensed, he pulled back, preventing her fro, his body taut with desire, aching with the urge to possess her, but his control holding hiain, so that she was insensible ant, then only then would he push inside her body The floor was hard on his knees, a cool draft wafting over theoose bumps on Bree’s dewy skin, but he just pulled the quilt around her sides and kept going

There was no aardness, no holding back, no first-ti he did turned Bree on, and every sound, every htened his own arousal

They did know each other, they knew the steps to this dance, they knehere they were going and how to get there Ian didn’t stop to think about it, but just felt, just let it go, just focused on her body and its reaction and how to make the most of her acute pleasure