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questions.  Get to know her better on a personal level, despite the boundaries she’d set.  But first he needed to get her to see him as a man, and not one that was a means to an end, but one she desired.  One who was able to control himself but still able to give her everything she wanted and needed.  Soon, he stood naked before her.  Without shame.  And he got his first clue that everything just might end up working out between them.
    Because while he could see the hint of fear in her eyes, it was the normal fear of a woman about to take a new lover.  She didn’t look scared that he’d hurt her.  In fact, she looked fascinated, entranced by his body, which made him want to preen and flex his muscles.
    Casually, he reached down and handled his dick, making her suck in a swift breath, her eyes riveted to the sight of his hand stroking himself.  “Does this scare you?”
    “A—a little.  You’re—you’re big.”
    Noah swallowed hard, beginning to feel like he was drowning in those luminous blue eyes of hers.  “But you don’t have to be scared.  I would never use my strength to hurt you or to force you to do anything you don’t want to do.  Do you believe that?”
    She nodded. 
    “Good.”  Still gripping himself, he walked over to the bed and stretched out.  He allowed himself several more strokes as she watched, her fascination making his own touch feel brand new and electric.  Finally, he released himself, deliberately placed both palms behind his head, and closed his eyes. 
    The sounds of their combined breaths filled the air.  After several minutes of silence, she said, “Noah?”
    It was the first time she’d called him by his name and pleasure rippled through his entire body.  Holy hell.  Her eyes on him, her voice saying his name—it was enough to drive him bad-shit crazy with lust.  How was he going to handle her actually putting her hands on him?  He cracked his eyes open.  “Yes, Jenna?”
    “What—what do you want me to do?”
    Everything.  “What do you want to do?”
    “I—I don’t know.”
    Yeah, you do, he thought.  He could see the desire in her eyes.  “Well, when you figure it out, I’m right here.  I’m at your disposal, Jenna. Whatever you want from me, or whatever you want to do to me, I’m here for you.”  With that, he closed his eyes again and waited. 
    “Can’t you just—I don’t know, take the lead?”
    She sounded so frustrated he almost smiled.  “I can, if that’s what you really want.  But I figured this way would be better.  I don’t want to inadvertently scare you.  I want you to know that whatever we do, you have total control over me.  Do you understand that?
    “Yes,” she whispered.
    Another long pause and she still hadn’t moved closer.  Without opening his eyes, he said mildly, “Do you want me to make some suggestions?  Because I have plenty of those.”  He took her silence as agreement and opened his eyes.  “Come over and kiss me.”
    “On the mouth or on—”  Her gaze jumped to his dick, which was happily pointing its way up his body.
    “Why don’t we start with on the mouth and see where things take us from there?”

CHAPTER FOUR
     
    Jenna could hardly believe what she was seeing.  What she was feeling.
    Noah James was buck ass naked on her bed, his hands behind his head, every inch of his bronzed skin exposed to her.  He was lean and of average height, but nothing else about him was average.  His body was ripped with muscles that bulged and flexed.  Even his cock seemed muscular as it thrust out from between his legs, long and thick.  She stared at it, practically feeling it inside her, everywhere.
    She felt the shimmer of desire she always felt around him explode into something hot and intense.  She imagined him taking her, with her hips pulled high and his palm curved around the back of her neck, holding her down as he pounded into her.  The visual made her moan, but then she remembered