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  “I’m clean and I can’t get you pregnant.” His mouth tensed. “I had an accident when I was younger that left me sterile.”

  Sympathy welled in her. “I’m sorry. Are you all right?”

  “If you’re asking me if everything works, it does, but I can’t have kids.”

  The look in his eyes bothered Trina, spotting real anger there and perhaps a little resentment as well. “My husband couldn’t have children either.”

  Shock paled Navarro’s features for a second. “Excuse me?”

  “Ted had leukemia when he was a teen and it left him sterile. You looked so angry when you said you couldn’t get me pregnant. I’m sorry for your loss. It didn’t bother Ted since he didn’t want children, always saying he worked too much to have kids anyway.”

  Navarro’s mouth twisted into a tense line. “Did he tell you after you married him?”

  “No. He was upfront about it on our first date and wanted me to know before we got close.”

  “You didn’t want children either?”

  She hesitated. “I wanted them but I loved Ted. I talked to him a few times about adoption but his work schedule was pretty hectic and he said we were happy enough without them. He just really didn’t want to discuss it so I let it drop.”

  Navarro was staring down at her with a strange look on his face. “Spread your thighs wide open for me.”

  “Wow.” She was stunned. “Zero to sixty, huh?”

  He smiled. “Spread for me.”

  Licking her lips, Trina spread her legs wide. She was grateful for the yoga she’d picked up after Ted’s death. She was pretty flexible and she kept her to a routine, in the morning and at night. She was slightly embarrassed as she watched Navarro tear his gaze from hers to look slowly down her body until his only focus was on her exposed sex.

  She saw him take a deep breath. “Beautiful.”

  Arching her eyebrows, she watched him watching her. His gaze rose to meet hers and a grin curved his lips.

  “What?”

  “Beautiful?”

  He nodded. “Oh yeah, babe. Do you enjoy looking at my body?”

  “You’re in shape and you look great. You’re a hard body and everyone loves one of those.”

  He chuckled. “If I liked really hard bodies I don’t think I’d be into women. Have you ever heard the saying “opposites attract”? Well, I’m damn attracted to you and I’m hot looking at your softer body and your curves. Your skin reminds me of milk and I love it a hell of a lot.”

  She swallowed, relaxing a little on the bed, and was relieved he wasn’t turned off by her. She met and held his look, certain that she saw passion in his eyes. Her gaze lowered down his body to the bulge in his briefs, an obvious sign he was definitely turned-on. She jerked her gaze back up to his face to see that he was smiling again, looking amused, and hoped it wasn’t at her expense.

  “Close your eyes and just feel, okay? You look ready to flee.”

  She obeyed him and forced herself to relax, ready and willing to trust him. Two large hands gently touched the insides of her thighs. His hands were rough textured and the sensation made her jerk a little in surprise, her eyes opening to see Navarro smiling again.

  “Did my touch startle you?”

  “Your hands are rough.”

  “They are calloused from work. Am I hurting your skin? You’re so damn soft.” His hands brushed her inner thighs again.

  She shook her head. “It just surprised me. It actually feels good.”

  He chuckled. “Close your eyes again and keep spread wide for me. I’m going to show you the finer points of oral sex, babe. I promise you that you’ll take pleasure in what I do.”

  She forced herself to relax even though her heart pounded, reminding herself that this was what she wanted. Navarro is a stranger so if things go bad, well, I rarely see him in town, she thought. I’ll make the loan to him but I don’t have to talk to him to have him mail a check every month if the sex thing doesn’t…

  He stretched her labia open with his thumbs while he brushed his fingers over her mound. She tensed, though she didn’t mean to. The guy was spreading her wider, causing air to hit her clit. No, it isn’t just air, she thought, it is warm. Her heart skipped a beat with the realization that he was breathing on her and a second later his hot tongue slid across her sensitive bud. She jerked a little at the strong lick but didn’t try to slam her thighs closed. Navarro’s shoulders still pushed against her to pin them open as his mouth closed completely over her clit. Trina frantically grasped at his comforter while the man proceeded to suck on and lick her sex, tugging on it in strong pulls.

  Pleasure tore through her. She’d never experienced anything that felt that way before. It was too much, too intense, but she didn’t fight to get away from that mouth. She was aware of her harsh breathing, panting really, and a louder moan tore from her lips. In her passion-filled haze, her mind barely worked but she realized the difference between the man touching her now and the man she’d spent sixteen years with.

  Ted never did this to me. He’d never done much for her clit but play with it a little with a finger before sex. Navarro’s hot mouth and tongue were going to kill her.

  “Oh God,” she panted.

  Her nails clawed at the comforter but she wanted to claw her fingers into Navarro’s hair. She resisted the urge, afraid he’d stop if she touched him and she didn’t want him to. The raw sensation of pleasure tore through her as her body tensed, her back arched even though she didn’t mean to do it, knowing it was pushing her pussy against Navarro’s mouth harder. She whimpered and then screamed out as she came hard, her climax tearing through her body almost violently.

  The hot mouth and tongue released her clit, only for him to blow cool air on her. Her heart was beating erratically and her eyes were squeezed together as her muscles inside twitched from the aftermath of her coming. She was no stranger to masturbation since she did it often but what she’d just experienced made what her own fingers and what her vibrator could do seem damn mild in comparison.

  Navarro gently pushed a finger inside her, shocking her by the sudden entry that caused her to moan. Navarro softly cursed, forcing her to open her eyes to see what was wrong as she fixed her full attention on him.

  He was bent over her and his face was a foot above hers, one of his hands braced on the bed at her side while his other hand was between her still spread thighs. His finger was inside her and he moved it, sliding in deep and withdrawing as their eyes locked.

  “Fuck, babe. You’re so damn tight. When is the last time you had sex?”

  “With a person or with my vibrator?”

  A grin split his lips as he chuckled. “Both. Either. When is the last time something besides my finger was inside you?”

  “I have one of those small, thin vibrators that I used last week. The last time I had sex was with my husband, a week before he died, and that was fourteen months ago.”

  Navarro’s eyes darkened with passion as he withdrew his finger completely before entering her with two fingers, stretching her as he slowly pushed both digits deep into her sex. Trina moaned at the sensation, reaching up and gripping one of his pillows. She realized her hips arched to meet his fingers.

  “Damn. You’re so damn hot and tight but I don’t want to hurt you, babe.”

  Trina shook her head. “You won’t. I know it’s been a long time but I want you. I really want you.”

  His fingers withdrew as Navarro straightened up to reach for the waistband of his boxer briefs. “Oh, you’re going to get me, Trina. I’m so fucking hard I could break bricks right now. It’s just that you’re so damn tight and it’s been so long for you that I’m afraid I’m going to make you sore.”

  Trina looked down as Navarro shoved his boxer briefs down his thighs and had to bite back a gasp, seeing that while he wasn’t freakishly big, he was much bigger than any man she’d ever been with and he was thick. He was also as hard as he claimed. Judging by the weight and the size of his