Cindy moaned when Colin tilted his head. The kiss intensified, making her head spin and her heart pound. She went willingly to the floor when Colin gently pushed on her shoulders.

Oh, my, could this man kiss! Cindy had never felt this heat, this hunger, from no more than two mouths touching. He hadn't even touched her intimately yet.

Cindy drew in a sharp breath when Colin palmed her breast.

He rained soft kisses over her jaw and neck while caressing her nipple with his thumb. Each pass of his thumb sent sensation zinging to her clit. Not even the cold of the tile floor seeping through her sweater calmed her ardor.

Colin raised his head. He continued to move his thumb in a circle over her hard nipple as he gazed into her eyes. "I want you naked, and it's too cold on the floor for that. Take me to your bedroom."

Cindy nodded. Colin rose and pulled her to her feet. He cradled her face and gave her another toe-curling kiss.

"Turn off your water."

His kiss had scrambled her ability to think, so it took Cindy a moment to hear the kettle whistling. She stumbled to the stove and shut off the burner. When she faced Colin again, she saw him pick up the dildo and package of condoms.

Cindy swallowed.

Colin held out his hand to her, Silently, Cindy took it and led him to her bedroom.

Stopping by the side of the bed, Cindy took the initiative and kissed him. He returned it, his tongue once again sliding between her lips. Cindy felt his hands gliding across her back, coming to rest on her buttocks. Something hard moved between her buttocks, over and over.

The dildo.

Cindy pulled back and stared at Colin's face. The hallway's illumination filtering into the dark room let her make out his features. Even in the dim light, she could see the fierce desire in his eyes.

Colin set the dildo on the nightstand and flipped on the lamp. "I want to see your body."

"There's more to my body than you're used to seeing."

"All the more reason for me to see it." He grasped the hem of her sweater and pulled it over her head. "There isn't an inch of you that isn't beautiful."

His words warmed her heart, and her ego.

Colin reached behind her, unhooked her bra, and drew it off. It joined her sweater on the floor. He cupped both breasts in his hands and lifted them, as if testing their weight.

"My God, these are incredible." His thumbs skated over her nipples, making Cindy catch her breath. She bit her lower lip. His caressing was wonderful, but she needed more. She needed to feel his bare chest against her breasts.

As if Colin read her thoughts, he peeled his sweatshirt over his head and added it to the pile of clothing on the floor.

Cindy had often seen Colin's hair-dusted chest. This was the first time she'd seen it so close...close enough to touch. Laying her hands on him, she combed her fingers through the crisp, dark hair.

"I like you touching me," Colin said softly.

"Me too."

Unfastening her slacks, Colin slid his hands inside her panties and squeezed her bare bottom. "Tell me what you want, Cindy," he said before dipping his tongue into her ear. "I'll do anything for you."

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