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Alex sighed with pleasure as Mack’s lips commandeered hers in an explosive kiss that sent tremors of reaction to every part of her body. Her spine tingled as he thrust through the soft barrier of her lips with his searching tongue; the action so erotically charged she felt her body prepare itself with the silk of desire. Her breasts were aching for his touch, the nipples tight against the thin cotton of her dress, her legs feeling as if the bones had turned to liquid.

She pressed herself closer; wanting more of his touch, her need for him something she couldn’t explain. She wasn’t a one-night stand type of person. She had never been a casual dater. Even her relationship with Garry Harrison had been a relatively long term one until she finally realized she didn’t love him enough to continue their association and it had taken her the best part of a year to convince him it was over. But something about Mack made her feel things she had never felt before—instant combustible desire. She felt it inside and out, the thrumming pulse of need that craved assuagement from him and him only.

Mack’s mouth left hers to kiss along the fragrant skin of her neck, his tongue tasting the satin smoothness of her collarbone before going lower. He slid the shoestring strap of her dress aside, his mouth burning to taste the pert curve of her breast he had exposed. He cupped the gentle weight of the creamy globe of her breast in his hand, his thumb passing back and forth over the dusky erect nipple, his body growing taut with need. She was so soft and warm and tempting, her body seeming to come to life under the touch of his hands and mouth. He wanted to explore her in detail, to taste her sexy saltiness, to feel her convulsing around him as he filled her with his life force.

Alex snatched in a prickly breath as his mouth closed over her breast, the sucking action so intensely pleasurable she felt her knees begin to sag under the weight of her desire. She closed her eyes and sighed as he exposed her other breast, the slight rasp of his tongue and the gentle scrape of his teeth setting her on fire. Shockwaves of exquisite feeling coursed through her body as he suckled on her, the sight of his silky black head pressed so intimately to her naked breasts making her legs tremble as she thought of him moving even lower to where her body secretly pulsed for his ultimate possession.

His mouth came back to hers, subjecting it to a passionate onslaught that left her totally breathless. She quivered in his arms as he deepened the kiss, his unshaven jaw rasping against the softness of her face, reminding her of all that was different between them.

He was male.

She was female.

They were intensely attracted to each other and they were totally alone...