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been with him.
Jealousy filled her as well. All of the girls he’d been with liked to talk
about what he did in the bedroom. His desires had intrigued her to the point of
searching porn sites online. Paul was a man who liked rough sex and from what
she saw on the movies she’d watched, that turned her on. She liked the thought
of Paul being in control. She hated listening to his women even though she
yearned for the moments when they gossiped about his prowess in the bedroom.   “No one complained. They all said you were the
master of pleasure.” She stepped right up close to him. Her nipples were
incredibly tight and grazed the front of his shirt. “I want the pleasure that
only you can give me.” Rachel was so nervous. She really wanted to gain his
attention but at the same time was afraid of being pushed away.
    His hard, muscular hands came up and
grasped her arms, firmly. She wondered if he would push her away from him as if
she was some kind of insect. Instead, he pulled her near tightening his hold on
her. His eyes seemed darker and his breathing more rapid than she was used to.
There was a threatening edge to the way he touched, moved, and sounded.
    Rachel couldn’t pull away from him.
The sensible part of her brain was screaming for her to run, that she wasn’t
ready for him. Another part of her, the one dying for his affection and for any
kind of attention he’d throw her way, stayed put. She had no choice other than to
stand and wait. Turning back now was not an option.
    “You’re sending us straight to hell.”
He growled the words seconds before his lips descended on hers. The instant his
lips touched there was nothing calm about his kiss. Paul dominated her lips,
forcing them open with his tongue so he could plunge inside. She whimpered but
accepted his brutal kiss. One hand moved from her arm to the back of her head
stopping her from moving. He controlled everything. There was nowhere for her
to go other than where he chose. Once he forced her lips open, Paul kept up a
thrusting motion with his tongue between her lips. The action he was making
made Rachel think of him taking her and how his cock would feel inside her. She
moaned, begging for more of his attention. His taste was intoxicating to her
senses. He tasted so male and raw. Her imagination didn’t do him justice. Paul
was real, pure, and she knew he was the one in control of their time together.
In her fantasy she was the one who said stop or go. Right now, in that moment,
Paul was in control.
    His rough shirt rubbed her naked
nipples while the belt of his jeans pushed into her belly. She loved the feel
of him surrounding her. In his arms she felt safe even as his lips took hers
and devoured.
    “Stop! Enough!” Paul pushed her away from
him but still firmly held onto her arms, stopping her from leaving him
altogether.
    “You want me, Paul,” she said,
breathlessly. Rachel couldn’t believe it. The man she was totally in love with
wanted her just as much as she wanted him. She wanted to jump up and down,
euphoric in the pleasure of knowing she could succeed in getting him.

Chapter Two
     
    That kiss had been really something.
Paul had never felt so consumed with passion with any other woman. Rachel was
the only woman to make him feel like that. Staring at her bruised lips, he
couldn’t deny he wanted her. Wanted was too subtle a word. He craved her. His
feelings for her were verging on dangerous obsession. There was no hiding his
desperation for her. It was all he could think about. But how could he risk his
friendship with Mitch? They’d been friends for as long as he could remember. He
couldn’t even allow himself to think of Rachel finding someone else, could he? Gazing
at her plump red lips, her swollen tits, and rounded body made Paul yearn in
ways he shouldn’t. Thinking of another man’s hands touching her, loving her,
repulsed and angered him. No, he couldn’t let another man touch her.
    There was no way he was going