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Owen rested his head on Caitlyn’s belly, one hand gently stroking the inside of her thigh as he took deep, cal breaths Caitlyn’s body continued to shudder with aftershocks of pleasure as she slowly reconnected with earth It was a long way down fro moment "Just… "

Owen chuckled softly and turned his head to place a suckling kiss just above Caitlyn’s navel Her flesh quivered Goose bumps rose to the surface of her skin It seemed every inch of her wanted to be physically closer to the man--even her damned hair follicles

"I’ve never…" she whispered, unable to find the words to express the depths of her pleasure, but feeling the need to try To let hi just didn’t seeh description Nor did pheno, or fantastic

"You’ve never what?" The deep timber of his voice made her niles pebble He noticed--bless him--and rubbed his lips over the sensitive tip of her breast She shuddered Her body wantedher into wanting still h his hair, toying with the soft, slightly sweat-damp strands at his nape

"You’ve never…" he pro as she exhaled "Come so hard that I felt it in the soles ofspecial, Owen… uh… Owen… U sexual experience of her life, and she didn’t even know his last name

"Mitchell," he supplied, as if he were a mind-reader

"Owen Mitchell," she said "I’ve never done anything like this before"

"You’re supposed to save your regrets for e’re aardly putting our clothes back on and avoiding each other’s eyes"

"But I don’t regret it," she said "Not at all I only regret that I didn’t find you sooner" She flushed, realizing too late that it wasn’t the kind of thing you said after having sex with so forWasn’t sure if he’d laugh at her or not, but what the hell? She liked hi frank scare him away? Or ot forthe first man who ever paid her any attention

"I must’ve been If not, I should have been" She took another deep breath, her heart thudding with nervousness "I’ You probably do this kind of thing all the tied hith as she could muster "So what do we do now? Are we supposed to put our clothes back on and go our separate ways ier?"

"We do whatever we feel like"

"What do you feel like?" she asked

He lifted up on his elbows and stared down at her with such intensity, it stole her breath She hoped their night together wasn’t about to end preht stands

"Pastra to say sohed "Do they serve sandwiches here?"