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from his pocket. S mart man . While she wanted his cock inside her, she had not even thought about safety. “Got big plans?”
    “Oh yeah,” James pulled a condom out. “May I?”
    “I’ll break down in tears if you don’t.” That he wanted her—flaws, cellulite and all—made her feel like a goddess.
    James chuckled as he worked the rubber up his shaft. “Please never change, Bridie . Always say exactly what you feel.”
    “Hurry up and fuck me then.”
    His hands stilled momentarily at their task and his eyes locked with hers. “You will drive me mad.”
    “That’s my evil plan.”
    “On the bed.” The condom was in place.
    “Um…” This was probably a good time to be honest.
    “Um what?”
    “I’m not great at sex.” Bridie knew she was going twelve shades of red. “I mean I want it with you but—”
    James took her hand. “We will be great together. Are you going to cry?” He pushed her gently onto the bed.
    He said the sweetest things to her. Bridie sniffed. “Maybe later.” As promised, James had her flat on her back. “What now?” Please come inside me.
    James sat on his haunches between her legs. ”I really want to play with you but I need you now.”
    She wanted him now too but the liked the idea of what he might do to her. “What would you do to me?”
    “I would do this.” James moved in and lifted her legs over his shoulder.
    “Whoa!” Not what she expected. It was actually better.
    “Then this.” His mouth descended on her clit and sucked.
    Bridie would have defied any woman not to scream at a moment like that. She clutched at the bed sheets and bit her bottom lip. Never had any man done that to her before. And I like it . When his tongue slid into her vagina, Bride grabbed his shoulders and pushed James back. “I need cock.” She had never uttered that phrase in her life but desperation made her crazy.
    “Thank God. I was not sure I could hold on much longer.”
    Bridie smiled at James’ honesty. “Will we always be this desperate for each other? Oh crap, I didn’t mean to say that.” It indicated a future together and while at this moment she wanted that, Bridie wasn’t going to demand the man marry her after sex.
    James laughed. “Of course we will be. I plan to be chasing you around the kitchen at eighty.” He pushed the head of his cock into her wet core.
    Bridie stiffened.
    “Relax.”
    “That’s very hard to do when you’ve invited the man of your dreams to fuck you and he’s going too slow.”
    “Man of your dreams?” James leaned in and kissed her lips.
    “And I need fast.” In answer to that, James plunged all the way into her. “Oh boy.” This was not like sex she had done before. This was more and better and James.
    “Bloody hell, Bridie ,” he groaned, as he began grinding his cock inside her. “You’re so tight I’m not sure I can hang on.”
    “So don’t.” She wrapped her legs around his body.
    “I wanted to finesse you with my skill.”
    Bridie giggled. “You did that in your first e-mail. Now fuck me hard.”
    “Yes, ma’am.” James’ mouth descended on her breast and sucked her nipple, his hips rocking against hers at a swift yet controlled pace.
    Bridie closed her eyes and gave into the moment. No words had to be said. They both knew. It was right. “Oh…”
    James’s mouth left her breast but his hips never stopped moving. “Problem?”
    “I think I’m going to have an orgasm.” Who knew that would ever happen to her?
    “You say that like you’ve never had one. No?” James paused for a beat and kissed her hungrily. “Oh, Bridie , I have so much I want to show you.”
    She held on to James as the most delicious spirals of sensation radiated through her pelvis and up her spine. Bridie panted and pressed in even closer to James wanting everything he had to give—his wet skin on hers, his pounding cock, his warm breath, his loving eyes. She did not scream as she came, it was more a long sigh of understanding,