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dress. He palmed her bare cheek before sliding around to the front, growling when he found the wet satin covering her pussy.
    Faith gasped at the electric contact, her hips thrusting forward without volition.
    Catching her around the waist with his arm, he hitched her up hard against him. His questing fingers found the edge of her thong’s elastic band and eased beneath it, sliding through the silky moisture that slickened her folds to rub her clit.
    She jolted against him, her body strung so tight she thought she might snap.
    “You’re hot and creamy, Faith,” he taunted softly, circling the clenching opening of her vagina. “And I’m hard and aching for you. Were you thinking of me when you stepped into this thong and pulled it on? Were you thinking of what it would do to me? How crazed it would make me? Did the thought of me desperate to fuck you turn you on?”
    “Of course. It’s been a long time. Wouldn’t want there to be any awkwardness.” Her voice came out with the husky assurance of a practiced seductress, but inside she was a young woman again, madly in love and overwhelmed by a hunger that could only be appeased by a man who resented her.
    He tensed against her, his arm at her waist nearly crushing her. “And I wouldn’t want to disappoint. How do you want it?”
    She was about to reply when two long fingers pushed into her. She bit her lip to hold off an orgasm, fighting not to embarrass herself by showing just how long it had been since a man had touched her sexually.
    “So tight, mi hermosa .” He began to thrust. Easy and slow. Piercing her defenses with consummate skill. “Should I drill you with my fingers ‘til you come, then have you return the favor with your mouth? Save the fucking for after dinner?”
    “If we don’t sweeten your temper, mi tesoro ,” she purred back, struggling to hide her roiling emotions, “I don’t think I’ll be going anywhere with you.”
    “We’ll order in, then.” His dark gaze was hard. “You’ll need the energy.”
    Faith gripped his muscular ass and climaxed against her will, pleasure rushing through her with a violence that stole her strength. If not for his grip, she would have sunk to the floor in a quivering mess.
    “Such a greedy little cunt,” he muttered hoarsely. “I’ve never forgotten how it feels around my cock.”
    Her body was flushed and misted with perspiration, her pussy still trembling around his embedded fingers. She wondered if she’d survive the night. Miguel knew how to bare her soul in a way no one else could. She let him in so deeply, it sometimes felt as if she couldn’t breathe without his touch, but he was so closed off with hurt and anger she knew she’d never reach him. Not like this.
    “Kiss me,” she ordered, her fingers digging into the rock-hard flesh of his perfect ass.
    He turned his head so swiftly, he startled her. But when he sealed his mouth over hers, there was no urgency. His tongue licked across the seam of her parted lips, then dipped inside, teasing. His teeth nibbled at the strawberry gloss she knew he loved, his low moan vibrating against her breasts. He ate at her mouth as if he had all the time in the world, as if she was the sweetest delicacy and he couldn’t get enough. Her toes curled.
    “Hold on,” he whispered against her lips, confusing her. Then he ripped her panties off her body, rocking her on her stilettos.
    The sharp bite of pain as the elastic dug into her hips before breaking only fueled her fierce determination to reach the tender, loving man she once knew. She lifted one leg and anchored it on his hip, but even with three-inch heels, she was too short to take his cock.
    Miguel gripped the backs of her thighs and hefted her up. Her arms encircled his shoulders, their gazes meeting. His features were stark, his mouth a hard line. His penis throbbed against her, the thick length pressed between the parted folds of her sex. She pushed her fingers into his dark hair, the thick