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Marty bit her lip as the bloohs sent pinpricks of pleasure pain racing through her nervous systeht not to groan at the ecstasy building inside her again

"So I haven’t" His head lowered, his lips brushing against hers as he spoke "Get ready, precious"

The moan she had tried to hold back slipped free as the head of his cock began to stretch delicate tissue, to stroke nerve endings never before touched

Crowding sensations began to tear through her The burning heat of the penetration, the shift and thrust of his cockhead inside her, never going far enough, never fully possessing her as the pleasure began to rise inside her once again

Marty lost sense of what she kneas co She knew only what she wanted, what she needed She needed hiainst tender nerve endings suddenly blazing for touch

Her hips arched, her legs wrapped around his hips as she writhed beneath hiroaned "Slow and easy, Marty"

"No" Her head shook as she tightened around hi to draw him deeper inside her "Fuckhis erection deeper inside her, the burn suddenly building, intensifying as he drew back once before surging forith a hard, blinding thrust

Pleasure and pain er blended as Marty cried out his na around his neck as he buried hi pleasure There was no other way to describe it, to sense it A pleasure that bordered pain A pain that bordered ecstasy

"Fuck You’re burning ainst her lips as she felt his erection throbbing inside her

"Now" She could feel the inferno beginning to blaze inside her, the building sensations, the desperation and need that he just

Marty stared up at hihtened his face, feeling the exquisite rapture racing inside her as he began to fuck her with deep, heavy strokes

Pleasure began to escalate inside her, to whip across her nerve endings as her body began to de through hi her hips to the stroke and drive of his, she let the building pleasure escalate She didn’t bother to fight it She knew better than to try to control it Ecstasy was just a heartbeat away, one last surrender to fulfillhtened around him, the delicate muscles clenched andinside her, stretching her, ian to detonate through her body

The cry that echoed around her was her own Her body tightened, arched, then began to treh it

Raking her nails along his back, she cried out his naroan tore from his throat She felt the heated, furious blasts of his release inside her The sensation triggered another fiery burst of pleasure through her body, another orgasht within his arms and forced a cry fro reborn It was agony and ecstasy, and Marty knew in thatin his arain

She had, in all possibility, lost her heart

Gently, Khalid cleaned Marty’s exhausted body as she dozed With a soft, warm cloth he wiped the perspiration frohs he cleaned the sweet juices and the excess of their passion before toweling her dry and pulling the blankets gently over her body

Donning coto tell her the rest of the truth, the mistakes he had made The reason why it was so important that he not lose her

She was tired, he told himself He could tell her when the sun rose, when he perhaps had more infor by now, he assured himself He would speak to the to her he kissed Marty’s forehead gently then rose from the bed and quietly left the room to allow her to sleep

He had to knohere his half brothers were, what their plans were and if they had targeted Marty And if they had, then he had a decision toin cold blood was far different than taking down a terrorist cell

They would stop at nothing to kill Marty And that was so he could never allow

Now, he had to protect her, even if itthe coldblooded killer his brothers accused hi to survive the e her apart As Marty escaped the estate hours after Khalid had left the bed and disappeared into his study, she had to fight back her shame It wasn’t shame about what they had done The pleasure had been so intense, so , that there wasn’t a chance in hell that she could feel ashamed about it

It came from the very fact that for some reason he hadn’t been able to lie beside her, to sleep with her, once the sex act had been coh her once she realized that he had no intention of returning to her had burned through her like wildfire and had sent pain into the very depths of her soul

The next afternoon she still hadn’t er