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and he pushed inside. He moaned
at the taste of her. Kissing her was better than he’d imagined.
    As her tongue twined with his, her arms came up and wrapped
around his neck. Darius dropped his hands to her hips, spread his legs slightly
and pulled her between them. His hard cock twitched when she rubbed up against
him. Need pounded through him, causing his dick to throb in time with his
rapidly beating heart.
    He sucked her tongue into his mouth and she swept the
inside, tasting him as he’d tasted her. His libido increased. Darius ground his
erection into her. He ached for her, but this was neither the time nor the
place.
    Darius lifted his head, knowing the little he’d taken from
Brisa wouldn’t be enough. He’d had his taste and craved more. He may well damn
himself, but he wasn’t ready to end what they’d started.
    “When can I see you again?” he asked, his voice gruff with
the arousal still pounding through him.
    She blinked a few times, seeming to come out of a daze. Her
lips were swollen from his kisses. She licked them, making him want to claim
them once more. But he did nothing of the sort.
    “Tomorrow,” she said in a quiet voice. “During the day, if
you want. I have to work at night again.”
    “That’ll be good for me. Give me your phone number and I’ll
call you sometime after lunch.”
    “Sure. Let me write it down for you.” Brisa reached inside
her purse and took out what looked like an old receipt along with a pen. She
scribbled her number on the back of the piece of paper before she handed it to
him. “That’s my cell. I don’t have a landline.”
    Darius shoved it in his jeans front pocket. “I’ll look
forward to seeing you tomorrow.”
    He turned before he weakened and pulled Brisa back in his arms.
His body still thrumming with desire, Darius walked away. On the sidewalk, he
headed in the direction where he’d left his car a few blocks up, having chosen
the section of the city near the bar as his hunting grounds for this particular
night.
    Once at his sports car, he started the engine before he
pulled away from the curb. As he drove to his home, he relived every taste and
feel of having Brisa in his arms. Even the small sounds of pleasure she’d made
while he kissed her. Having lived eight hundred and twenty-two years, for the
first time, he’d found a woman he thought he wanted to spend his life with. It
was too bad he’d never be able to keep Brisa as his own.
    * * * * *
    Brisa watched Darius walk away until he disappeared down the
sidewalk. Her body had yet to cool, and she still felt as if her brain was only
functioning at half capacity. The man had kissed her senseless. She’d
completely forgotten where they were and had let the desire building inside her
take over. All that had mattered was having Darius’ arms around her and his
lips taking hers.
    She felt her face flush with renewed arousal when she
remembered how big and hard his cock had felt pressed against her. It had made
her want to undo his pants and see just how large he actually was. Her pussy
had ached to be filled by him.
    Giving her head a shake over her heated thoughts, Brisa
turned to unlock the driver’s side door of her car. If she didn’t stop it,
she’d have to go home and take a cold shower. Or take care of what Darius had
started herself. She shook her head again. Janey was right. Brisa was just as
bad as her when it came to having a gutter mind.
    Once she was inside her car and had pulled out of the
parking lot, she drove to her apartment. She really didn’t know what to expect
when Darius called the next day. They hadn’t had a whole lot of conversation to
get much beyond learning each other’s names. No, she’d been too busy sticking
her tongue down his throat to get to know him better. A small smile played
along her lips. Darius hadn’t seemed to mind, though.
    Brisa gave herself a mental kick. She had to stop thinking
about sex with Darius. Tomorrow, she’d keep herself under