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Finally…finally…that was all Finn could think as they tumbled through the door of the little guesthouse. Finally he could touch Lisa the way he wanted, without holding back any of his wild lust for her. As soon as the door thudded shut behind them, he whirled against the wall and kissed her with the intensity of a tornado. He ran his hands down her sides, reveling in the feel of every sweet curve.
He cupped his hands around her ass, digging his fingers into her firm flesh. God, she felt good. Better than he’d even imagined all those nights. He pulled her legs around his waist, bracing his thighs to hold her up.
The sound of her rapid panting in his ear made his pulse rev even higher. “God, I’ve been craving this moment for so long,” he groaned. “I have no control over myself. I want
