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length.
    His fingers dug into
her hips as she started to move, gyrating her hips every few times.
Each time she did, she pulled a groan from his lips. She was still
wet from their last time but she felt herself grow wetter by the
minute. Seeing the power she had over him, just this little bit, sent
a surge of arousal through her. It jolted her to her core but it also
made her so damn hot. He leaned up and she thought he would take back
control. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her and took her nipple
into his mouth. She had never been someone with very sensitive
breasts, but each time his teeth scrapped across the tip of it, heat
danced over every nerve ending in her body.
    Soon, though, his
teasing, the feel of his breath on her flesh, and the sensation of
being filled with him got to be too much. She bent her head down to
kiss him as her orgasm rushed through her. Kianna was barely through
with her last orgasm when a second slammed into her. This time,
Gianni leaned his head back, and groaned her name as he came.
    It was possibly one
of the most beautiful sights she’d ever witnessed.
    Moments later, they
collapsed. Kianna was sticky with perspiration and she was going to
be sore in so many places.
    And it felt so good.
    “ Okay, I might
be dead too this time. We better leave a note,” she said.
    He laughed, wrapping
his arms around her, kissing the side of her neck. “Thank you
for the best homecoming ever.”
    Kianna snuggled
closer, enjoying the feel of him beneath her. Within moments she was
drifting off to sleep to the beat of his heart.

Chapter Four
    One of the things
I miss the most while I’m deployed is lazy Sunday mornings.
–Gee

    Kianna woke to the
smell of something sweet and savory cooking. Keeping her eyes closed,
she drew in a deep breath. If her dream smelled that good, she didn’t
want to wake up. She wanted to sleep in, then mosey her way down to
Anna’s for something decadent for breakfast. Something with
cream and sugar she could lick off her fingers.
    She frowned
realizing that she hadn’t been dreaming it. She was awake.
Opening her eyes slowly. The memory of the night before washed over
her, through her. She smiled and reached for Gianni only to find his
side of the bed empty.
    She sat up, the
sheet falling to her waist. She gasped when she realized she was
still naked. Pulling the sheet up to cover her breasts, she sighed.
It had been a really long time since she’d slept naked. It had
been since she and Charley had first married. She was a lot younger
and definitely not as curvy at that point of her life. She vaguely
remembered getting up to throw on a nightshirt at some point, but
Gianni had told her it was a waste of time to get dressed.
    She pulled her legs
up and rested her head on her knees. Damn the man had her head
spinning. She couldn’t get all tangled up in the idea that they
were going to be involved for a long time. He was Air Force and would
be moving on soon. Plus, he was younger. He wasn’t interested
in settling down. But, she couldn’t resist the fantasy of
having the man in her bed every night.
    “ Daydreaming,
professor?” he said breaking into her thoughts.
    She lifted her head
and found him leaning against the doorjamb. Was there ever a more
beautiful man who’d been in her bed? She didn’t think so.
Luck was rarely on her side, but it seemed for right now, she had her
share and she wasn’t going to waste it. “No, not really.
Just thinking how much fun last night was.”
    It wasn’t a
big lie. It was part of what she had been thinking about.
    “ Fun?”
    She nodded.
    He gave her a
brilliant smile and she felt her heart lodge in her throat. No one,
man or woman, should be that pretty in the morning.
    “ I would call
it one of the best nights of my life,” he said.
    Then he walked into
the room and leaned over her. He brushed his lips over hers. “Good
morning, Kianna.”
    “ Good morning,
Gianni.”
    He shuddered. “Damn,
I love the way you say my