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.The sensation undulated along the muscles deep inside her belly and tightened nipples that rubbed erotically against the fabric of her shirt.A flash of how he’d licked and sucked them in the alley played through her mind, and her breath hitched.He studied her intently, waiting, and her hand dropped from her belly to her hem to do his bidding.But it was hard not to get distracted.She’d been lying in bed, wondering what his penis would look like, and there it was, in all its glory.So much more beautiful than she’d ever imagined.Long and thick and hard, the base nestled in a dark thatch of hair, giving way to a taut, towering girth, an engorged vein, and a thick plump head.The urge to touch it, to taste it, rose in her, and her mouth went dry.Curtis had never been a fan of oral sex, but Mack, lying there in all his glory, looked like he was totally up for it.She licked suddenly dry lips.“God, Josie…”She dragged her focus away at the note of desperation in Mack’s voice.Their eyes locked.There was lust and need and heat, and he was looking at her, still waiting.What did he want, again?Oh, yes.Naked.Right.Tentatively, she inched the hem of her T-shirt up her thighs.He watched her every minute movement, and her nipples hardened in blatant response.She inched the fabric up past her underwear, and the muscle at the angle of his jaw clenched as his gaze zeroed in on the damp scrap of material as if it wasn’t even there.As if she was already bared to him.“More,” he murmured.Josie complied, tugging it up a little more, exposing her belly.And then a little more to her ribs.Then a little more until cool air hit the underside of her breasts.His eyes were glued to the slow reveal.“All the way,” he whispered.The request was not much more than a croak, and it galvanized her quicker than any harsh command.It oozed sex.She lifted the shirt over her head and threw it on the ground.And then she was standing there, almost fully exposed in front of him, her heart beating an erratic tattoo, her breathing rasping like sandpaper into the air.“Jesus,” he breathed.His eyes devoured her, riveting on her breasts, each sweep of his gaze like the wet swipe of his tongue.Her nipples flowered and then constricted in shameless abandon.“You’re beautiful.”Her face heated.She felt beautiful.Curtis hadn’t ever seemed that enamored with her walking around in next to nothing.But Mack looked as if he was about to cover her in whipped cream and sprinkles and take a really big bite.When he finally dragged his eyes off her breasts, he pointed at her underwear.“Those off, too.I want to see all of you.”Her pulse spiked at the low growl.She tucked her thumbs inside the elastic of her bikini briefs and then faltered.She remembered she wasn’t exactly…groomed for this eventuality.Sal had insisted only last night, during one of their many inebriated conversations, that men liked some landscaping, and if she was going to go out into the world to have some fun and adventure then she needed to be fully prepared.She had been reluctant, but had agreed to the appointment at some flashy salon next week for some plucking and waxing just to get bossy Sal off her back.Standing in front of Mack now, she’d bet a night of truly incredible sex with him that his ex, Cynthia, had always looked after herself in the downstairs department.“I’m not exactly…” She blushed just thinking about how to even explain it.“It’s been a while since my last visit to the salon.Things are a little…overgrown.”The frown on Mack’s face slowly disappeared as her predicament slowly dawned.And then he chuckled—deep and rich and sexy—and her nipples practically lost blood supply they constricted so rapidly.She’d bet anything there wasn’t a Guinness World Record for that.“Thank God,” Mack rasped.“I don’t understand why women feel the need to look like little girls.”“You don’t?”“No.Now take them off, damn it, or I will, and I can promise you, by the time I’ve ripped them off with my teeth, they’ll be a shredded mess, and they look way too pretty for that.” He pushed off the wall and swung his legs over the side of the mattress.“What’s it going to be?”Josie couldn’t decide if she was mortified or turned on by the idea that he would consider tearing off her underwear.With his teeth
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