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tank top down over her arm, exposing her bare shoulder. His tongue rolled over her shoulder blade.
    She trembled.
    He sprinkled some salt on the spot he licked.
    “Umm, this is going to be irresistible,” he whispered.
    “I was hoping it would be something better than shots,” she retorted.
    Reed lifted her chin and smiled at her. “Don’t worry, Sierra. I’m going to fuck you. I promise. Over and over again. You’ll be begging me to stop.”
    She grew weak under his touch. How many years had she waited to hear those words flowing from his lips? Now here she was, her body being used as a temple for shots.
    “Okay,” she whimpered.
    “This nestles in here,” he said, guiding the shot glass into the vee of her shirt. “I need you to push your beautiful breasts together for me.”
    She did as he instructed. Holding the shot glass between her breasts.
    “Open wide,” he said, holding the lemon in front of her.
    “Why?” she protested.
    “Humor me?”
    She opened her mouth.
    “Now, lightly close your teeth around the wedge, ever so gently.”
    She did.
    “Perfect.”
    He bent, taking her earlobe in his mouth, sucking.
    His warm breath sent chills racing through her body. He released her lobe and moved down her neck, leaving tiny kisses along the way.
    “God you’re beautiful,” he whispered, before taking a nip of her shoulder. “I’m going to have fun with this body all night long.”
    Sierra tilted her head back giving him better access to her neck.
    His tongue swiped the salt off her shoulder. He quickly moved to the shot glass resting in the vee of her shirt. His hands pressing against hers he squeezed her breasts tighter, lapping up the liquid in the shot glass and then he captured her lips, sucking the lemon. Juice dripped down her chin and he licked it away.
    Tingling sensations filled her body. An orgasm was building. How the fuck was that happening?
    She couldn’t wait any longer to find out. Ridding her mouth of the bitter lemon, she tossed it aside, before she removed the shot glass from her shirt, which she also tossed on the bar. Grabbing hold of his belt buckle she tugged on it, until it loosened. She pulled it free from each loop and tossed it on the stool next to her.
    She unbuttoned the top of his pants. Licking her lips, she had one thought in mind. His cock filling her.
     
    Reed thought he was going to explode when he touched her skin. So soft and delectable. She was the same only more mature. He remembered the feel of her like he’d kissed her skin just yesterday.
    “What are you doing?”
    “Taking what I want.” Her hand slid into the back of his pants. She squeezed a handful of his flesh. “I love this ass.”
    He tilted his head to meet her eyes. “Sierra, are you positive this is what you want?”
    “Never been surer about anything in my life.”
    He shrugged. “Hot damn.”
    There was no waiting or taking his time anymore. She claimed she knew what she was doing and saying, who was he to argue? He hitched up her skirt exposing a perfectly trimmed pussy. She wasn’t wearing underwear.
    He placed her back on the stool.
    Sliding his jeans down over his hips, he fumbled in the pocket, searching for the packet he’d purposely tucked in there earlier.
    He tore a condom off and jammed the rest back into the pocket. Quickly he ripped the foil package and sheathed himself. One swift step and he was nudged against the opening to her pussy ready to fill her. Her juices pooled between her lips, inviting. Her pussy was ready.
    “Any second thoughts?” He didn’t want her having any regrets for what was about to happen. Because once his cock submerged into the depths of her cunt there was no turning back. Reed knew he wouldn’t be able to stop once he was inside the woman he’d loved so long ago. The woman who still haunted his dreams.
    Biting her lower lip she shook her head no.
    Without hesitation he filled her.
    She gasped.
    “Sierra?” He didn’t want to hurt her, in his