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142 Irresistible Forces from the bed to remove his shoes. And when he eased his shorts and briefs together down his thighs, she saw that he was also extremely ready. The size of him no longer bothered her as it had that first night. Her body had been able to take him right in. He came back to the bed. “I want to try something different,” he stated huskily. She tilted her head back and met his gaze. “What?” “I want you to ride me.” He had thumbed through that book as many times as she had, and he knew that the “woman on top” position was the least effective to use to get her pregnant, due to the law of gravity. But it was a position that she knew gave the woman the most pleasure because it placed her in a dominating role. She understood what Dominic was doing. He wanted them to make love for the sheer enjoyment of doing so, not for the sole purpose of making a baby. A part of her wasn’t sure she was ready for what he was asking. It would add a piece to the equation that she hadn’t counted on. Even doing what he asked only one time would still throw a monkey wrench into their week here. She had a tendency to let herself go when they made love and had convinced herself she was only doing so because each time they came together, there was a chance they were creating a life—a life they both wanted. What if she let herself go anyway? What if he still had the ability to rock her world although he was placing her in control?

Brenda Jackson 143 She had to fight hard to retain her composure. Just being here with him, sitting naked in the middle of the bed, staring into the deep green of his eyes was rocking her world, slinging her into an arena of emotions and feelings she hadn’t counted on, nor was prepared for. He was unshaven and the mass of hair on his head was tousled around his shoulders. Her gaze raked over his face and her breathing quickened when her eyes lowered to move across his manly chest and then down past his waist to his huge manhood that was fully erect in a bed of dark curly hair. And she knew at that moment that yes, she would ride him. The need to do so had become an ache in her belly. There was no other position that could remove it and an abundance of rising excitement filled her entire being. “Taylor?” She moved her gaze back up to his face. She saw the intensity in the dark pupils staring straight at her. She felt the heat and the potent force of his sexuality. It was dominant, overbearing and lethal, and it was reaching out to her, touching her in some of the most private places. Instead of giving him an answer, she eased toward him and reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck. She studied his lips and thought his mouth was temptation at its finest, and with a gentle pull he was tumbling down on the bed with her.

142 <strong>Irresistible</strong> <strong>Forces</strong><br />

from the bed to remove his shoes. And when he<br />

eased his shorts and briefs together down his thighs,<br />

she saw that he was also extremely ready. The size<br />

of him no longer bothered her as it had that first<br />

night. Her body had been able to take him right in.<br />

He came back to the bed. “I want to try something<br />

different,” he stated huskily.<br />

She tilted her head back and met his gaze. “What?”<br />

“I want you to ride me.”<br />

He had thumbed through that book as many times<br />

as she had, and he knew that the “woman on top”<br />

position was the least effective to use to get her<br />

pregnant, due to the law of gravity. But it was a<br />

position that she knew gave the woman the most<br />

pleasure because it placed her in a dominating role.<br />

She understood what Dominic was doing. He wanted<br />

them to make love for the sheer enjoyment of doing<br />

so, not for the sole purpose of making a baby.<br />

A part of her wasn’t sure she was ready for what<br />

he was asking. It would add a piece to the equation<br />

that she hadn’t counted on. Even doing what he asked<br />

only one time would still throw a monkey wrench<br />

into their week here. She had a tendency to let herself<br />

go when they made love and had convinced herself<br />

she was only doing so because each time they came<br />

together, there was a chance they were creating a<br />

life—a life they both wanted. What if she let herself<br />

go anyway? What if he still had the ability to rock<br />

her world although he was placing her in control?

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