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Dark erotic power filled his expression. His brilliant green eyes were
moss-dark, his face flushed, his lips heavy with greedy hunger.
 Kiss me, Rowdy. She didn t want to think about what could or
would be. She wanted to feel the dreams she had known for so long.
Rowdy taking her, his cousins pleasuring her.
 No, he growled, his voice rough, his hands clamping on her wrists
as her hands moved for the snap of his cutoffs.  Look around, Kelly. Look
at them. Let them know they re welcome or they leave. That simple. Your
choice.
A spark of anger, of foolish pride rose inside her at the demand.
 However you want it& 
 No, dammit. He was off her before she could do more than gasp,
striding across the room before turning back to her.
 Rowdy, man, let this go, Dawg muttered warningly as Kelly sat up
on the couch.
 You make the choice, he growled, his eyes tormented with need,
with demand.  I won t do it for you.
Kelly rose jerkily from the couch, her body on fire, her face flaming
with anger and embarrassment, and an instinctive demand that she
deny them all.
 All or nothing? she snapped in reply.
 You know better than that, Kelly. He sliced his hand through the air
with frustrated fury.  Don t play games.
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 So I have to say the words instead? she yelled back at him,
challenging him, facing him with the same determination and anger he
was using himself.
 Words work. He crossed his arms over his chest as Dawg and
Natches slouched in their chairs and watched him, each wearing dark,
disapproving frowns.
 Oh, I just bet they would. She flipped her hair from her face before
propping her hands on her hips.  Should I just ask you all to screw me,
Rowdy? Why don t I just bare it now and let you take turns with me. Hell
yeah, make it damned easy on you, wouldn t it, asshole, she snarled in
reply.  That way, you don t have to feel like shit later because you let
another man take what was yours?
His lips drew back from his teeth in an angry grimace.
 Do you think for one fucking minute they would dare take your
virginity? he questioned her with dark intent.  If I didn t care, baby, you
wouldn t be a virgin now.
 Says who? she argued belligerently.  Do you really believe that all it
takes is a touch from a Nauti Boy to turn any woman s crank? She
waved her hand mockingly.  Your ego is becoming more swollen than
your dick, Rowdy.
Wrong word. All three men seemed to tighten, straighten at the
explicit word that left her lips.
 Yeah, just look at the three of you, she snapped.  Like little boys
waiting for a treat. Well, fuck that. Find someplace else to treat, because
I ll be damned if I m still in the mood.
She stomped across the room, determined to reach the curving
staircase that led to the upper bedroom and peace. She passed Rowdy
with a disdainful little hiss, so irked and frustrated with his male,
redneck attitude that she could have kicked him.
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 Oh, no you don t.
She hadn t expected him to reach for her. But even if she had, she
wouldn t have expected him to lift her so quickly into his arms before his
lips slammed down on hers.
It wasn t a romantic kiss. It wasn t soft and delving, or deep and
passionate. It was hungry demand, carnal intent. It stole resistance and
replaced it with pure fiery need, and nothing less.
Before she could protest, before she even processed the information,
she found her rear braced on the counter, her thighs spread, and Rowdy
devouring her.
She was lost in him, helpless in his arms as usual and loving it. Her
fingers speared into his hair as his lips moved over hers, his tongue a
restless marauder that conquered hers with inordinate ease.
And his hands weren t still either. Within seconds, the bikini top she
wore was tossed aside, the hard tips of her breasts pressing into the fine
layer of hair that covered his broad chest.
She shifted against him, her fingernails digging into his scalp as the
tender, spike-hard tips burned in pleasure.
Kelly moaned at the loss as his lips pulled from hers, moving to her
neck as her head fell back, the whiplash of sensations jerking her against
him as his broad palms framed the tender mounds when he pulled back.
 So pretty. His lips were swollen, his eyes heavy-lidded and intense
as they focused on the swollen curves.  You have the prettiest nipples,
Kelly. As pretty pink as cotton candy. Do they taste as sweet?
Her gaze fell to her breasts. The light pink nipples were straining
toward him, diamond-hard and desperate for his touch. No other man
had touched her there. No one but Rowdy. She ached for him, needed
him, belonged to him.
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 I won t stop here, he whispered, his gaze lifting to hers.  Once I sate
myself on these pretty nipples, I m going to go lower, Kelly. I m going to
strip those damned bottoms off and spread your pretty legs. Then I m
going to lap at every sweet drop of syrup running between your thighs.
Are you ready for that?
 God, Rowdy, I ve dreamed of it. She had tossed in her lonely bed as
the hunger for it kept her awake night after night.
A primal growl left his throat as his head lowered, his tongue swiping
over one tender nipple before he enveloped it in his hot mouth.
His lips closed over the peak, sucking it into his mouth as his tongue
curled around it. Kelly jerked violently, the pleasure so strong, so fiery
that she could do nothing but cry out in response. Rowdy s hard hands
held her in place as his lips devoured her, sending her senses reeling,
her pulse rocketing as sensuality wrapped around her.
She heard a male groan, but whose it was she wasn t certain.
 They ll just watch, he whispered as his head lifted.  Watch me eat
every perfect inch of your body this time. That s all. No pressure, Kelly.
She arched toward him. She didn t want to hear about it, she didn t
want to analyze it. She wanted to feel. She wanted each sensation to rip
through her, wanted the pleasure to never end.
And he took the offering. His lips closed on the opposite peak,
drawing it into his mouth and setting it aflame as he surrounded the
other with his thumb and forefinger. Then, his fingers tightened.
 Rowdy&  The surprised exclamation echoed around her as the fiery
lance of sensation tore through her. Not quite pain. Almost, but a fiery
kind of hurt that made the pleasure hotter, sweeter.
 God, Kelly&  The rough moan was whispered between her breasts
as his head moved. He was fighting for breath, his fingers working her
nipple, causing her to shudder with each tug at the eager tip. She could
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feel the hunger blazing out of control now, the need ripping through her,
hard, bright, and hotter than a living flame. And she needed more. So
much more.
Kelly could feel Dawg and Natches watching as she burned in
Rowdy s arms. His lips and hands were never still, caressing over her,
filling her senses with the dark taste of passion and the stinging need
growing within her.
She was desperate for him. Her legs wrapped around his hips as she
pressed her mound tighter against the rock-hard length of his cock. Her
swollen clit was screaming for relief even as her tormented nipples
begged for more.
 Come here, baby. Rowdy s voice was a rough growl as he lifted her
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