His lips came down on hers, and there was nothing tentative about this kiss. This one was all about desire and passion and the desperate need that had been building between them for months.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and opened her mouth to his tongue. Then they were falling, landing on the sofa in a tangle of arms and legs and hot, sexy kisses that left her breathless and yearning for more. Too fast. This was happening way too fast, but damn if she could summon the wherewithal to slow it down.

In reality, it’d been happening for months with hours of conversation and flirting building to the kind of spontaneous combustion she’d only read about and heard others talk about. She’d certainly never experienced anything like it herself. Until now, until him.

When he pushed her sweater up, he pulled back from her only long enough to remove it before recapturing her lips, which were now stinging from the intensity of their kisses.

“Ah, Christ,” he said, drawing back for a better look at the black bra she’d bought at Tiffany Taylor’s store last week “just in case” something like this happened with him. The dazzled expression on his face was worth the exorbitant cost of the bra. Wait till he got a look at the matching panties. “You’re so fucking sexy, and you don’t even realize it.” His words were uttered in a low growl that had her tingling all over from what he said as much as how he said it.

He made her feel sexy, not only with how he looked at her now, but with the way he flirted with her constantly, letting her know how interested he was in being with her. A woman could get caught up in a man who made her the center of his attention.

He placed soft, strategic kisses along the tops of her breasts, which were overflowing the confines of the bra.

Erin squirmed under him, pressing against the thick erection that rested against her leg and drawing a deep groan from him. Finding the hem of his sweater, she worked it up and over his head, desperate for the feel of his skin against hers. His back, chest and arms were ripped with muscles that flexed as he moved above her.

He tugged on the bra. “Where’s the hook?”

She reached between breasts that had always been too big for her liking and released the front clasp. His gaze burned with lust as her breasts sprang free of the bra and into his waiting hands, making her thankful for the overabundance for the first time ever.

“So, so hot,” he whispered as he took her right nipple into his mouth and sucked hard, making her cry out from the shock as much as the powerful sense of need that had her arching into him, asking for more.