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she was perfectly willing to toss over common sense and let Evan Monroe lay his lips on hers just
one more time.
I m not going to stop you.
Hallelujah.
She didn t. In fact, Kendall leaned forward and eliminated that final sliver of air between them.
God, he felt so good. He was warm and strong and familiar, even after all these years. It was like
her body, her senses, her heart remembered every taste, touch, scent of his, knew how they fit
together.
And fit together well, they did. One touch of their mouths, one brush of a kiss, and Evan had pulled
her closer, practically onto his lap on the hood, his lips claiming hers with hard, demanding kisses
that took her breath away and took the chill right out of her body.
God, you feel good, he said, his hands rushing over her sides, down to her thighs, her backside.
Kendall had nothing to say in response, her mind a total blank, filled with nothing but desire and
raw need, so she let her actions do all the talking. She plunged her tongue into his mouth, her own
hands gripping the lapels of his shirt, her breath hot and anxious, one leg hooking over his. She kissed
him with all her pent-up frustration, ten years worth of sadness and worry and anger over how she
thought he had perceived her. She kissed him out of relief, out of lust, out of concern for his
immediate future, out of fear for her own. Out of passion and aggression and intensity.
For the memory of her first love, the man who shared her need for speed.
A kiss wasn t enough to contain, control all those chaotic thoughts and emotions.
Kendall reached her hand for his thigh and found a burgeoning, encouraging erection jutting
towards her.
Thank goodness. She was hot and wet and she was taking a ride whether he liked it or not.
Evan was drowning in lust, Kendall kissing the hell out of him, her tongue everywhere, her warm
little body getting closer and closer with each touch of their lips. His hands were racing over her tight
backside, and he was working on a painful throbbing erection, knowing it was destined for a letdown,
when she dropped a hand right onto his junk.
Oh, damn, he said, before he could stop himself. Kendall, don t, you ll kill me.
He meant that sincerely. While he wasn t celibate like he had claimed earlier, the way his body
was reacting now he might as well be. A couple of strokes and he d be so hard he wouldn t be able to
sit in the passenger seat. She d have to lay him out in the backseat so he didn t suffer any injuries.
Shh, she said, which was a sure indicator he was about to be tortured.
He was right. Kendall unzipped his pants.
What are you doing? he asked, because he had to know how tight of a rein he needed to have on
his control.
She gave a soft laugh as her finger worked down the zipper then moved to his button. What does it
look like I m doing?
Unzipping my fly. But to what purpose?
I m going to get on you and ride you.
Evan s ears rang with a dull buzzing. His vision blacked out. Every muscle in his body constricted.
Sweet Jesus. Was she serious?
If that s okay with you, that is.
He nodded, rapidly, mouth too full of anticipatory saliva to respond. Not that his brain could form
words anyway. He no longer had a brain. He was just a giant cock, standing up at attention, waiting
desperately for her to do something with him.
Are you sure this is okay? she asked again, stroking up and down on him.
Finding his voice, he said gruffly, Hell, yes, I m sure. To prove it, he reached out and undid her
jeans, a little tit for tat.
Somewhere in the back of his mind it occurred to him this might be a bad idea. He and Kendall had
just started talking again after a decade and their newfound friendship was fragile at best. Sex would
complicate that. But the tiny corner of his brain that had any sense whatsoever was drowned out by
testosterone flooding into every nook and cranny of his consciousness.
Oh, good, she said, and her voice was breathy and excited, which spurred him into action.
Undoing her pants, Evan pushed up her shirt at the same time he exposed her panties. Kissing the
soft skin of her belly, he flicked his tongue along the top of her panties, stroking back and forth on the
warm flesh. She shivered, her fingers pressing into his shoulders.
Are you wet? he asked.
Now it was her time to just nod.
Let me see. Evan slid into her pink panties, cupping her mound, before pushing his index finger
inside her. She was slick with want and deliciously tight. Oh, yeah. Very wet.
And damn if she wasn t moving her hips in rhythm already, forcing his finger deeper. A glance up
showed Kendall s eyes were half-closed, her head tilting back, hair sliding across her face. Sexy
didn t even begin to describe it. He let her move for a minute, pumping faster, her breath coming in
urgent pants, before pulling his finger out.
She protested with a whimper. But Evan was already shoving her jeans and panties down to her
knees.
Are you on the pill? he asked, suddenly aware that he had no condom, and even if he did, he
didn t want to wait to unwrap it. He wanted her now. Before now. For the last ten years now.
Yes. Kendall wasn t looking at him, but was staring down at his cock, which he had freed from
his pants and boxer briefs.
He thought she might hesitate, change her mind, but she just put her foot on the bumper and said,
Help me with the physics involved here.
My pleasure. Evan grabbed her ass and hauled her right onto him. Just bend your knees on the
hood. Gravity will actually be our friend.
He leaned back just a little, then when her legs were in place, he settled her right over his erection.
Teasing with the tip at her hot, slick entrance, he closed his eyes and swallowed hard against the
desire rushing up inside him.
While he would have just sat there savoring, gathering control, Kendall didn t pause for more than
a beat before she drove herself down onto him.
She moaned in his ear, an exhalation of the same ecstasy he felt.
Knowing she was going to have limited movement, Evan grabbed her hips and thrust up inside her
welcoming body.
Damn it.
This was crazy good. This was unreal. This was wild and fast and intense.
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