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his other conquests, such as they were.

“Jamie, darlin', there's nothing normal about you, and that's a very good thing.” He emphasized the last couple of words, pul ing her to him. He

gave her a quick, hard kiss, but pul ed away before things got out of hand, glancing out the window. “We're here.”

Dave opened the door, and Drew exited, reaching back in to help Jamie out. He suddenly felt self-conscious, but what the hel did he have to

feel embarrassed about? He and Dave had shot the shit plenty about women in the past—what was different now?

He swept Jamie past Tom, the doorman, and into the elevator. When the doors closed, he advanced on her, pushing her back against the

mirrored wal . Her hands came up to bunch in his shirt as his cupped her ass, pul ing her pussy into the swel of his erection. He tilted his head down

to capture her lips, feasting on the succulent buffet that was Jamie's mouth.

His tongue snaked out as he explored her lips and then farther inside. He knew they'd reach his floor quickly and considered hitting the Stop

button, but figured it would set off an alarm, and they'd send the fire department in after them. That was al he needed—a headline in
The New York

Post
like THE BEAST GETS CAUGHT IN A TRAP or something equal y as clever.

Drew reluctantly lifted his mouth and buried his face in her hair. He loved her light scent—so many of the women he slept with thought if a dab of

perfume was sexy, dipping themselves in it was even better. It didn't usual y bother him, since he didn't stay around long enough for it to choke him,

but tonight he planned to keep Jamie close and he appreciated her subtlety.

The doors opened, and Drew hurried to unlock his apartment and punch his code into the security pad before continuing straight to his

bedroom. He spun and picked Jamie up as she neared the door, and she let out a squeak of protest.

“Drew!”

“What? I'm trying to be romantic. Efficient too.” He grinned at her when she struggled to get out of his grip. The way she fought against him both

amused and aroused him. “Not so fast,” he warned her. “I'm not planning to let you get away until I'm good and finished with you.”

Jamie cocked an eyebrow. “Good and finished? Be stil my heart! Such dreamy talk from a man like you! I had no idea.”

Drew laughed and dropped Jamie on the king-size bed with enough force to make her bounce, then climbed on top of her. Before she could

protest again, he'd pressed his erection into her bel y and taken her lips in another deep kiss. Jamie melted beneath him, snaking her hands around his neck while his found her hips, pul ing her closer. “You need to get naked,” he declared, rol ing off her.

“Just me? That's hardly fair. If I'm getting naked, then this time, so are you.” Her beautiful, ful lips pouted at him.

He stood up, and in seconds, his pants and boxer briefs landed in a heap on the floor. He pul ed his shirt over his head and added it to the pile.

“Your turn.”

Jamie rose up on her elbows and stared at him in disbelief. “How did you do that so fast? And may I add, very nice.” She smiled and waggled

her eyebrows, giving him a quick once-over.

“When I want something, I don't waste time. And I want
you
naked. Now.”

He reached over and started yanking her top over her head, but she batted his hands away.

“Hey—stop that. You're going to dislocate my shoulder with your beastlike strength.”

Drew laughed but al owed Jamie to gently pul her blouse over her head. He took it and tossed it on the chair near the window. Next she tugged

her jeans off, leaving her in only her bra and panties, which Drew made short work of.

He groaned when she was ful y nude. “God, you're fucking gorgeous, you know that? And I'm gonna put my hands and my tongue and my mouth

and my cock everywhere on and in your beautiful body, so you better be ready.”

Jamie shivered, and he covered her body with his, kissing her briefly before moving down her jawline, sucking and licking.
This is gonna be

good.

Jamie gasped as she felt his weight settle on her. On the one hand, he was heavy—his bulk pressed her into the mattress—but he handled

himself with such athletic grace, she never felt smothered. When he kissed her again and then slid his mouth down her jaw, she moaned. “Take

me!” she begged him. She hardly recognized the sound of her own voice through the heart-pounding lust Drew was steadily building inside her.

He lifted his head and regarded her with heavy-lidded, dark navy eyes, and she felt another rush of moisture flood her pussy. She could get lost

in his eyes for days.

“Oh, I wil . Over and over. Right now, though, I'm getting ready to have a little appetizer.”

He moved so quickly, she had hardly registered what he meant before he was between her legs, forcing them apart.

“Open those shapely thighs for me, Jamie.”

His tongue lapped at her already soaking wet pussy, and she lifted right off the bed. He grabbed her hips and pul ed her back to his mouth, then

raised his eyes to hers again.

“Mmmm, you taste so good. I could eat you al night.” Jamie blushed, and he responded, “What? Has no guy ever told you that? Fucking idiots,”

he muttered, taking another long lick. “Like sugar, so sweet.”

No man had ever told her she tasted good. Drew seemed to say and do a lot of things other guys didn't, though, so she guessed she shouldn't

be surprised.

When he flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue, the sensation was so strong, she instinctively slammed her legs together against the

onslaught. Only his finely honed reflexes kept her from crushing his head, as he was able to jerk it back just in time. If this was any indication of what

was to come, she wasn't sure she'd survive it. Trying to would be a hel of a lot of fun, though.

Drew nudged her thighs apart again and spoke, his voice thick and edged with desire. “Don't you close your legs. Keep them open nice and

wide for me, honey.” When she obeyed, he chuckled softly. “Much better.”

Taking her clit ful y into his mouth, he suckled hard, and Jamie's back arched again. It was clear he was launching an al -out assault on her body,

and her hormones did a little happy dance. Had oral sex ever felt this good? She knew the answer to her own question—no. Never.

Suddenly, his fingers were spreading her lips, his tongue delving into the entrance to her pussy. He thrust in and out just like he was fucking her,

and Jamie heard a sound she'd never made before rip from her lungs.

“That's it, baby, show me how much you like the way I touch you. Show me how much you want to come again.”

She spread her thighs farther, and he wrapped his arms around them to pul her closer to his face.

“So sweet,” he repeated, nuzzling into the warm wetness again. “Does that feel good, darlin'?”

Jamie could only mumble something unintel igible in answer. When he pul ed away again, she let out a frustrated whimper. She couldn't believe

how much she needed release—she was going crazy with wanting.

“I'm not going anywhere, just changing the angle. It'l be better for you.”

She wasn't sure that was possible, but the man seemed to know what he was doing. If the pleasure he was drawing out of her like a virtuoso

playing his favorite instrument was any indication of the future, she wasn't about to argue.

Drew's hands slipped under her ass and raised her off the bed. “Put your feet flat on the mattress and push up. Yeah, just like that. That's my

girl,” he cooed.

Between her lifting herself and him holding her up, the sensations intensified even more. He began licking her faster, then plunged first one

finger into her pussy and then added a second.

“Oh fuck, yeah, clench around my fingers. Come for me.”

The rapid switch from the soft crooning tone to the harsh command he'd just given her sent a chil through her body.

“Yes! Oh God, yes!” Jamie cried as he drove her higher and higher. The pressure built until Jamie felt like she was being torn apart in the best

way possible. She arched her back again and screamed, “Drew, ahhhhh,” as her orgasm washed over her. She actual y saw stars for the first time

in her life and closed her eyes to steady herself as Drew slowly lowered her back to the mattress.

Breathing hard, she stole a quick look at him as he rained little kisses on her thighs. Like before with his tone of voice, these featherlight caresses were so incongruous with the forceful way he'd just loved her that she didn't know what to make of him. A rush of tender feelings brought

her back to the present like a storm of ice-cold water hitting her face.
Don't make more of this than it is—just two people enjoying each other.

Drew caught her peeking at him and smiled a lazy half smile. “How're you doing?”

“Seeing stars,” she admitted.

He seduced her with the ful wattage of his smile, and she drew in a shaky breath.

“Wel , it's about to get better. I'm gonna fuck you long and hard, and I'm gonna talk al the way through it. I'm gonna say things you've never heard

before; tel you to do things you've never done. You up for it?”

Jamie could only nod.

“Good.”

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Chapter Eight

Drew paused, taking in the aroused yet innocent look in Jamie's eyes. She amazed and intrigued him. Most of the women he dated had been

around the block a time or three, and though Jamie wasn't a virgin, it was obvious from the way she'd reacted to his more aggressive moves that

she wasn't wel schooled in the erotic arts. She was probably used to gentle, polite guys who made gentle, polite love to her. Wel , he wasn't gentle,

and he'd certainly never been cal ed polite.

He'd be wil ing to bet if things got real y down and dirty, he'd scare the shit out of her. He enjoyed being the dominant in bed and had dabbled in

some bondage and other sexual activities. He had a particular fondness for blindfolding a woman and driving her crazy for hours before final y

al owing her to come. More than once, he'd made a woman pass out, which he was strangely proud of.

Truth be told, though, she scared him too. While he couldn't wait to show Jamie al the sensual delights he enjoyed, he knew he'd have to go very

slowly to avoid making her run for the hil s. He also had a feeling that if they continued to spend time together, Jamie would get confused and start

thinking there was a happily-ever-after coming. He couldn't do that. He wouldn't do that—not ever again.

He'd made a vow to himself a long time ago never to let another woman into his heart. He'd been blissful y happy and ignorant as shit with Jenn.

He'd been so in love with her; he hadn't even seen the signs when she started cheating on him. It had taken a long time to get over Jenn, and Drew

swore he'd never let himself get hurt like that again. He preferred to keep his liaisons brief. There was no chance of emotional attachment that way.

But now here was Jamie, who was beautiful and sweet and smart and funny. He looked at her naked body splayed out on his bed and reminded

himself to keep his eyes on the prize. He reached into the drawer of his nightstand to grab a condom. Rol ing it onto his erection, Drew nudged his

way between her legs again and inched up her body, leaving kisses and licks along the way. When he reached her face, he took her mouth in

another long, passionate kiss, then leaned toward her ear and whispered, “Ready?”

Jamie shuddered, feeling the fat head of his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He felt even bigger than he had earlier, and Jamie wondered

how she could possibly take al of him. He slid into her slowly, stopping with just the tip inside her.

“More?” he asked her with a wicked grin.

Jamie bit her lip but released it quickly. She didn't want Drew to see how nervous she was—she was sure he'd think she couldn't handle what he

had to dish out and back off. How humiliating would
that
be? “Yes, more.”

“How much more? Should I thrust deep inside or give you just a little bit more?” He answered his own question when he moved only a fraction

farther. “Jamie, honey, watch me slide into you. So slow...”

She looked down. He'd barely entered her, yet she already felt ful . She bit her lip again. Then, fal ing back onto the soft pil ow, she relaxed. The

way he talked to her made her go al soft and gooey, almost limbless.

“Damn, but you're tight. You've got the tightest, sweetest little pussy, and I can't wait to get al the way inside you, to feel your muscles clench al

around my dick.” He moved forward a little more, continuing his exquisite torture. Jamie just laid back and took whatever he gave her, whenever he

gave it. She was powerless when he talked to her, and he took ful advantage of it.

“Tel me you want my cock deeper,” Drew demanded.

“Yes,” she answered.

“Not good enough. Tel me what you want. Use the words.”

Jamie felt a rush of wetness soak her as the harsh timbre of his voice turned her on even more. “I want...” Jamie looked up at him through her

lashes, blushing. This man compel ed her to say things she'd never thought she would, do things she never thought she would. “I want your cock

deep inside me.”

“Inside where? Your mouth? Your pussy? Your ass?”

“My pussy,” she breathed, her eyes closing as he obliged.

“Keep ‘em open, honey. I want you to watch.” He pushed in a little farther, and even though Jamie could already feel the wal s of her pussy

clenching around him, he stil had plenty to give her. “How does that feel?”

“Good.” Jamie purred.

“Just good?” Drew answered, cocking an eyebrow. “I guess I better try harder.” He withdrew al the way to the tip. “Just good?”

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