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Still, in the throes of mindless passion, he was careful about where his hands ventured Never to her back Only her hips and her brsts and shoulders Down her arms She lowered herself to hiers with his and pinning him down A fine sheen of sweat slicked her skin, and she tasted the salt of his when she kissed his jaw

Close, she was so close… Angling her hips so that her clit could grind into hiasped as two separate sensations fused and pitched her higher Before she could gasp his name, that riptide swept her out Every muscle locked down on him, and the intensity of her climax nearly rent her in two Her body carried on an erratic rhythetting it, ive

Whatever words tumbled from her mouth, she wouldn’t remember them later, but she would remember his face as he joined her The way his brow furrowed, the way his h a dieous

Silent, though As he shook and pulled her closer, he scarcely uttered a sound She only knew he came from the throb of him deep inside, the pleasure drawn on his shadowed face

Daive to make this man roar But there wouldn’t be any more opportunities for that, would there? He certainly wouldn’t be up for it She ht have to beat her aith a stick

As passion’s grip released theled to catch her breath His ar her sensitive skin--wound around her shoulders and the sled her face into the crook between his neck and shoulder and breathed deeply, feeling her heart rate slow His still beat strong against her

He sether…his spice and herperfued

She chuckled lazily at the sappy, ro God knew she are of what this was all about She’d needed to get laid; she’d needed to be desired He’d seeood candidate--and damn, had he ever lived up to her expectations

"What’s so funny?" he asked, and despite the grounding nature of her feelings now, she could appreciate the huskiness of his voice and how satiated he sounded She’d done that for hi about hoe sh "Hoe s?"

"No, idiot You sether we save hiree?"

He sniffed the air, then sniffed at her while she laughed "You sh, if you sreatest smell in the world"

When her stomach took that moree with hi to take that as a personal affront That I don’t sood as bacon"

"You shouldn’t feel that way It’s just, you know…fact It’s not like you can help it"

"Are we really talking about this?"