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sighed and wiggled her hips, rocking them against his groin.
    With a growl of pure lust, he gripped her shoulders and rolled her to her back. Her eyes opened wide in startled surprise as he settled over her, thrusting deep within her walls.
    “You just thought you were in control,” he murmured before leaning down and covering her mouth with his.
    He swallowed her moans, pushing his tongue past her parted lips to taste and tease. He loved the way she kissed; the way she gave as good as she got. She matched his appetite and then some.
    Bracing himself on one elbow, he slid his other hand under her ass and lifted her to meet his pounding thrusts. He briefly wondered if he was hurting her, but the second her legs lifted around his hips, he knew he wasn’t. She liked what he was doing and he liked that she was about to come.
    Her walls contracted around his cock, squeezing him, milking his length as he quickened his pace. He wanted to come with her, to explode as she did.
    “Marcus,” she hissed against his lips as her body stiffened beneath him.
    He pressed deep and ground his groin against her clit. She screamed and her eyes closed tight.
    “Look at me,” he growled as her walls throbbed and pulsed around him.
    She opened her eyes and he stared into them as he lost his own control and spilled his seed deep inside her with one final thrust. Dropping his forehead to hers, he sighed and closed his eyes.
    The words I love you were on the tip of his tongue, but he wasn’t sure she was ready to hear them and he definitely didn’t want to say it after sex. She would think it was just an emotional response and he didn’t mean it.
    When he did say it he didn’t want there to be any doubt he meant it.

Chapter Eleven
    Sinclair rolled to her side and rested her cheek on her hand. She couldn’t seem to stop staring at Marcus. She’d never been able to just openly admire him. His broad chest, his strong arms, his thick legs, his pecs… She sighed and tried to think of something other than licking those dark nipples.
    “So,” she began. “Are we just going to lie in bed all day or are we going to get out there and do something? I mean if I recall, I’m supposed to be checking this place out.”
    Marcus turned to his side as well and smiled. God, he looked good enough to eat. She reached out and placed her hand against his smooth chest. The muscles twitched beneath her fingers and she smiled, smoothing her palm over his nipple.
    “Keep that up and we’ll never leave this bed,” he purred and every part of her body heated.
    Just his words alone could make her crazy for him. She still couldn’t believe she’d dragged him into the bedroom and shoved him onto the bed. What his motive had been out there, she wasn’t sure. He’d started licking her pussy, gotten her crazy horny, then walked away and watched her as though he were waiting to see what she did.
    Did he want to see if she would do something herself? Or maybe sit and pretend nothing had happened? She’d been too turned on for that. Whatever Dom thing it was he’d been doing, he definitely liked what she’d done.
    “There’s still lots of breakfast left.” He lifted her hand and placed a kiss on the back of her fingers.
    Her whole arm tingled with the light touch of his lips.
    “I’m not hungry right now,” she said. “Besides, I’m supposed to be working.”
    Marcus smiled softly around the back of her hand. “I have a feeling the boss will understand.”
    “Think so, huh?” she said snidely.
    “I have an ‘in’ with him. Besides, we are working, checking things out. Check in went just as planned,” he winked. She narrowed her eyes at him, but he just grinned. “Room service was prompt. Food was good…what I had of it. For entertainment, we could check out the rest of the resort. I think I saw some sort of schedule on the counter earlier.”
    His gaze lifted to meet hers and there was a twinkle within his deep blue eyes. “That’s the