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head back and groaned.
    Her hand cupped his tight balls. She leaned her cheek against his stomach and slid her hand up his swollen shaft. Even with cloth between them, he almost lost control. He shoved her away again. His common sense screamed to leave the room until Doc could give her something to combat the effects of the drug.
    Before he moved toward the door, she scrambled to her hands and knees with legs spread wide, looking at him with such hunger. He inhaled her special fragrance again and devoured the sight of her provocative position on the bed.
    His chest rose and fell as he worked to regain his composure.
    â€œOh, it’s goin’ to be like that, is it?” she teased. The tip of her tongue peeked out as if she tasted his need in the air.
    Leaning forward, she arched her back and lifted her buttocks in the air. The two round mounds held high tempted his hands to smack them until they turned a warm, deep pink. She had no idea what she invited by playing with him. Did she understand the danger she asked for?
    More blood surged toward his groin so fast he jabbed his knees into the side of the mattress to remain upright. When she climbed up his torso and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, sucking his tongue into her mouth, all thought of protecting her from everyone including himself dissipated.
    Ah, hell.
    Denying himself her touch was no longer a viable option, especially when she unzipped his pants and pulled him out. He tried to kick-start his brain again. His hands reached for her head, but when he felt her tongue slide from balls to tip, he gritted his teeth as he hissed with pleasure. He needed to stop her before it was too late.
    Instead, his hands fisted in her hair and brought her mouth to his. He growled a dark yearning against her lips. Her tongue darted around his. He answered by devouring her.
    Damn, nothing tasted sweeter. Every moan she released set off warning bells in his subconscious, but the hunger he’d denied himself for so long could no longer be put off.
    As soon as her back hit the mattress, he forced his hands to gently spread her legs apart. His gaze centered on what he’d craved for so long. Using his thumb, he traced the soft nether lips. She’d shaved recently, so smooth and tender, and he could easily see they were swollen and moist with desire.
    She moaned, arched her back, and reached out her arms to him. “Please. I need you in me.” Her eyes half closed and her blonde hair mussed, he found her irresistible. “Help me. Make it stop achin’. I need you.”
    For a few seconds, he stared, taking in every delectable inch of her luscious body. Then he released her.
    â€œNo!” Her small fists hit the mattress.
    â€œShh, you’ll get what you need.”
    He wanted her as much as she needed him. How could he let her suffer? He knew what the drug did. How could he say no to her again? He’d see to what her body needed if it killed him. He understood how the drug drove those under its influence to do whatever necessary to reach their satisfaction.
    His fingers clasped her thighs and spread her wider. With fierce, sharp movements, he parted his jeans and shoved them low on his hips, just enough to plunge into her. Tight warmth surrounded his cock. He groaned. Pure lava pleasure radiated from his groin. He pulled back and thrust again as he pushed her knees further apart, opening her so his groin touched hers. She arched her body screaming obscenities, wanting him to keep going.
    Someone knocked on the door. He ignored it. No one dared enter without asking his permission. Moist heat squeezed until he became light-headed. Unable to slow, even if he wanted to, he grunted and pounded into her. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the door swing open. Without turning or stopping his thrusts, he roared, “Get the fuck out!”
    The door slammed shut.
    The woman beneath him climaxed, massaging his cock in a mixture of