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spanking would turn her on, but the spanking Skylar was giving her was doing just that. “Put me down.”
    Skylar answered her with another swat to her rear. He knew he wasn’t hurting her. Her moan and the scent of her arousal told him she was anything but hurt. He smiled as he unlocked the door and went inside his house. Skylar didn’t bother turning on any lights. His night vision was excellent. He went down a hall, stopping only long enough to push open his bedroom door.
    Three large steps into the room and Abby found herself flying through the air like a rag doll. She landed in the middle of a huge soft bed. She stared at Skylar in disbelief. “You could have hurt yourself. I’m not a skinny model.”
    “There’s nothing small about me either.” He pulled his t-shirt over his head. “You have beautiful curves in all the right places.”
    “You’re not so bad looking yourself.” Abby licked her lips as she took in the sight of Skylar’s body. Memories of his kisses swept over her. They had always been gentle, but with a promise of more. She wanted the more, now.
    “You have on too many clothes.” Skylar’s eyes turned silvery. He looked like he was ready to hunt, and Abby knew she was the prey, but it didn’t scare her. It excited her. “I like my clothes where they are.”
    “If I take them off, they will be destroyed. And baby, they are coming off.”
    “Promises. Promises.” Abby shook her head.
    “This is your last warning.” Her teasing was not helping his control. He moved to one side of the bed.
    Abby quickly rolled to the other side of the bed. Her feet hit the floor and she spun around to face him. “Not so fast. We’re going to get a few things straight.”
    Skylar growled at her.
    Abby knew her sanity was gone, because the growl excited her instead of scaring her to death. She slowly pulled her shirt out of her jeans. “First, I will keep my job as a structural engineer.”
    “No!”
    “It’s not up for debate. I keep my job and I keep running my company.” She grinned at him. “You could always quit your job and work for me.”
    “We will talk about it. Get your clothes off.”
    It wasn’t exactly the answer she wanted, but at least he was willing to talk about it.  “Now about—”
    Skylar lunged for her and caught the tail of her shirt as she spun away. The material ripped. He used the shreds to pull her towards him.  Abby tripped and fell backwards. Skylar caught her and pulled her against his chest.
    His warmth seeped into her body. The smell of chocolate and coffee surrounded her.  Skylar wrapped his hand in her bobbed hair and forced her to tilt her head slightly backwards. His lips captured hers. He gently teased her with the kiss, coaxing her lips apart.
    Abby moaned, but she resisted the gentle caresses of his lips. She wanted him, but something deep inside her told her he needed to show her how much he wanted her. He had to prove he was the alpha male for her.
    Skylar’s hand slid down her neck and spine until he came to the closure of her bra. In seconds, he had the claps undone. With his other hand, he pushed the bra aside, freeing her large breasts.
    Abby scrapped her fingernails against his skin as she slid her hands up his chest. She wrapped her arms around his neck.
    Skylar’s hand moved to her breasts. He lifted a generous orb in each hand, gently kneading. His thumbs slowly teased the nipples causing Abby to moan against his lips. He broke the kiss and bent down, taking one nipple in his mouth and then the other.
    Pleasure shot through Abby.  “Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”
    “We’ve just started.” Skylar’s tongue flicked the dusty rose nipple. “I love how your gorgeous breasts spill over my hands.” He pinched both nipples causing her to moan and arch toward him.
    The needy ache she had felt since seeing Skylar roared into to life. Her pussy quivered with need and anticipation.
    Skylar let go of her breasts and pulled her tight