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actual treasure hunt.”
    “Uh…thanks.”
    “You did a fantastic job pointing out the physical, emotional and mental benefits of regular orgasms, and how reading erotic stories improved the sex lives between couples. I was most interested in your thoughts on increasing mental acuity with lots of sex.” Rick turned to face her and in the process revealed his dinner choice—chocolate, strawberries and whipped cream. “You and I are both going to need sharp minds if we hope to find that treasure before the end of the month.”
    Something warm and fuzzy blossomed in her chest at the look in his blue eyes. “Oh goddess.” She gaped in dawning awareness. “Are you hitting on me? I mean, really. Do you want to fuck me?”
    “Yes. Really. I do.”
    She stood and began to pace. “Wow. It could get weird though, working together, after we fuck. And—”
    “Now see,” he began, grinning, “I wouldn’t have taken you as the type to talk dirty.
    But I like it. It’s damn sexy coming from you.”
    The mischievous look in his eyes combined with that sexy smile made her heart race.
    Reaching the table, Rick set the small platter down on a nearby chair. He caught her as she attempted to walk past him and before she knew what hit her, she was flat on her back on the slick wooden surface. He unclipped her hair and plunged his hands deep into her tresses.
    Her eyes widened. “Oh wow, you
are
serious.”
    “Oh, yes,” he purred.
    “Are we going to do it right here? On the table?”
    “Amongst other places.”
    She swallowed hard. “That means more than once, right?”
    “Definitely more than once. I’m looking forward to finding out all your sexy little secrets.”
    “Are you sure you want
me
?” Mortified that she’d blurted that out loud, Sam smacked herself on her forehead. Only she would second-guess the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to screw the hottest man she’d ever seen.
    “Yes, I’m sure I want
you
, and don’t worry about things getting weird. We’re both adults. We can indulge in some no-strings, no-commitment sex.”
    Afraid to open her mouth again, Sam just nodded. That was the only kind of sex she knew, actually. Besides, she sure as hell wasn’t going to say,
No thanks. My vibrator will do
.
    He reached for the catch of her silver bio-suit and tugged it all the way down. Holding the hem of each ankle, he watched with a burning gaze as she pulled her legs free, but when she tried to shrug out of the sleeves, he stopped her. “Leave that part on.”
    “Uh… sure.” She didn’t know why he wanted her to keep the suit under her, but she wasn’t going to complain. He might snap out of it and realize she was just a boring librarian.
    “By the gods,” he breathed, his calloused fingertips drifting over her stomach. “How did you hide all these curves under your suit?”
    She looked down the length of her torso at him and was surprised to find that he looked dead serious. And totally in lust, too.
    His fingers brushed between her legs. “You’re hairless.”
    “Yeah… Is that okay?”
    “Okay? Fuck, that makes me hot as hell.”
    “R-really?”
    But he couldn’t answer because his face was buried between her thighs.
    With a startled cry, she arched into his mouth, the slickness of her suit sliding along the wood and pushing her toward him. Rick growled and gripped her hips, spreading her wide, opening her to the foraging licks of his talented tongue.
    “Oh man…” She shivered as he found her clit and teased it out of its hood with soft flutters. He stroked over the bundle of nerves, back and forth, the pad of his tongue moving without haste, as if they had all the time in the world.
    Closing her eyes, Sam reveled in the moment, wondering if she was dreaming and hoping that if she was, she didn’t wake up without having an orgasm first.
    “Make me come like this,” she begged.
    The few times her previous partners had gone down on her, they’d attacked her cunt like ravening beasts,