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out of his pants.
    “Now it’s your turn.” Papan put me down long enough to drag my top over my head and release me from my bra. “Oh, yeah, now we’re talking.” He got to his knees and wrapped his arms around my waist, losing his face between my breasts.  
    It didn’t take him long to close his mouth around one of my hard, aching nipples and suckle on it with so much force I felt weak at the knees. He moved to the other, flicking it with his tongue while still tweaking with his index finger and thumb.  
    He was driving me crazy, and all I wanted was to get on with it. Foreplay seemed like something best left for another day. Right now, I needed to consummate this dance we’d started so long ago.
    I sucked in a shaky breath, and he stopped long enough to look at me.  
    “Is there something wrong?”
    I shook my head but smiled. “I just want you. That’s all.”
    He knew exactly what I meant, and it took him seconds to yank my jeans and panties down my legs. I kicked off my boots and he pulled my socks and dagger off. He didn’t even comment on it—though he’d obviously seen it because he dropped it on top of my clothes—and for the first time in ages I didn’t care about leaving it behind.  
    I really have to perform that shrouding incantation again.
    I shoved away all errant thoughts.
    Papan had his own jeans, brief boxers, and boots off before I caught my breath.  
    We stood naked and facing each other, with only the light from the front hallway. His eyes roved all over my body as I ogled his. Staring closely at all his naked glory, I felt lust sweeping so quickly inside me that I threw myself into his arms and he somehow caught me. Once again wrapped up in his embrace, with our chests pressed tight together and our mouths locked on each other, I struggled to breathe and was barely holding onto control.
    “Papan, what’re you waiting for?” I whispered against his lips. “Fuck me.”
    He paused for a second, looking me in the eye. “Hold that thought.”
    “What?” I watched him move away, my body quivering with desire as he disappeared.
    “Don’t start without me!” he called, and I couldn’t help but laugh. He was back in seconds. “Now, where was I?”
    I looked down at his glorious, naked body and noticed he was now wearing protection. For just a second I berated myself over what we’d nearly done, but I didn’t linger on it. He raised me off the floor and pressed his mouth hard against mine.
    Right there, inside his compact apartment and with my spine against the cold wall, Jason Papan finally found his way between my thighs. I gasped when he entered me, starting out slow, but picking up pace until we were both moaning and sweating with his every thrust. I tilted my hips, making sure to meet him halfway as he supported my body and kept me braced against the wall.
    When the orgasm hit, I cried out and dug my nails into his back, curving my spine and forcing him deeper inside me. Papan captured my mouth, sucking on my tongue with a feral need. He came and I felt him shake as he slowed his movements but he didn’t pull out.
    A growl tore from his mouth and into mine.
    It took me a while to get my breath back, but I managed an excited, “Wow.”
    Papan had his face pressed against my shoulder and stood still, holding me so tightly I didn’t think he ever wanted to let go. Or maybe I didn’t want him to let me go.
    The warmth of our joined climax spread through my body, chasing away all the bad things I’d faced, and even the things I knew I wouldn’t be able to avoid. In this wonderful, magical moment there was only us .
    I couldn’t believe it had taken me so long to admit to myself that he was everything I’d ever wanted in a man.  
    “Papan,” I whispered. When he didn’t move, I said, “ Jason… ”
    He lifted his face until it was directly aligned with mine. His green eyes were shiny, but the desire hadn’t completely faded. “Yes, Sierra? ”  
    I shivered.