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    “Why not?”
    Tugging on the sash to her robe, he nudged it open and took a long measuring look at what he’d uncovered. “I don’t want anyone else to see you.”
    Even though she was wildly aroused, Tiffany couldn’t let that statement go unchallenged. “You make it sound like you have some sort of claim on me. One orgasm doesn’t give you the right—”
    His lips came down hard and fast, his tongue surging into her mouth at the same instant his fingers slipped between her legs and into her slick channel.  
    Tiffany gasped from the dual assault and gripped his biceps with both hands.
    “Do two orgasms give me any rights?” he whispered against her lips as his fingers slid in and out of her in a suggestive rhythm that had her on the brink of climax faster than she’d ever gotten there before.
    “I’ll let you know after the second one. It might not be as good as I remembered.”
    His sexy grin lit up his face. “It’ll be as good.” He shifted his fingers to focus on the spot that burned for him. “It might even be better.”
    Having no doubt about that, Tiffany let her head fall to his shoulder as he used his feet to slide her legs farther apart. If he hadn’t been pressing her so tightly against the counter, her legs would’ve buckled under her.
    “Mmm,” he said. “So wet, so hot.”
    A tremble began in her thighs and worked its way through her entire body.
    “I love that you always smell like strawberries.” Cupping her breast, he bent his head to suckle on her nipple as he once again drove his fingers deep inside her. “And taste like heaven.”
    Tiffany cried out when the orgasm slammed into her. Her head fell back, and she was vaguely aware of his teeth closing around her nipple and his hair brushing against her neck. Wave after wave of exquisite pleasure pounded through her. He kept up the movement of his fingers and sucked hard on her nipple, making her come again. That had never happened before, and it left Tiffany feeling boneless and sated in a way that was new to her. Before she’d begun to recover her senses, he bent and scooped her into his arms. Her robe fell open as he strode with purpose toward the stairs. She didn’t have the energy to care about covering herself.
    “Tell me there’s at least a bed up there.”
    “That and not much else.”
    “That’s all we need.”
    Tiffany directed him to the master bedroom at the end of the hallway.
    Blaine kicked the door open and deposited her gently in the middle of the king-size bed.
    The silk robe pooled beneath her ultrasensitive skin as his eyes took a leisurely journey from her face to her breasts to her belly and below. Heat rushed through her, stealing her breath as she watched him peel off his uniform shirt, exposing a most excellent chest. He was lean and muscular but not bulky. His chest was covered by the perfect amount of golden hair that made a tantalizing trail into brown uniform pants, where an impressive bulge marked the front. Tiffany stared at that bulge, desperate to see all of him.
    “Raise your knees,” he said as he reached for his belt buckle.
    Tentatively, Tiffany did as he’d asked.
    “Now slide your feet apart.” He watched her every move while unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. “More.”
    Tiffany moved her feet until her legs were as far apart as she could get them. Her thighs quivered with anticipation as she waited to see what he’d do next. The breeze from the ceiling fan fluttered against her heated flesh, and she fought for every breath. She felt exposed and vulnerable but completely safe.  
    Leaving his pants open and hanging from narrow hips, he propped a knee on the bed and bent to press his face to her sex. He took a long sniff and exhaled with what sounded like sheer pleasure.
    “Strawberry fields forever,” he said as he licked her.
    Tiffany fought to stay still as he took another long lick before twirling his talented tongue in circles around her clit. She reached for his hair