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“God yes,” he growled as she softened against him “Hold me, Anya Hold me close, baby”

His flesh seeainst her, hers heated beneath his touch She pushed her shoes from her feet as he released her jeans and drew them over her hips

She grew hungrier for his kiss, desperate for this connection The one thing that couldn’t be stolen from her, that couldn’t be taken

She was sinking beneath the waves of pleasure as he pulled back and turned her, pressed her along the desk until her fingers were curling against the broad forearm he laid beneath her head

He surrounded her Not like that first time, when he had just been behind her As he bent her over now, he surrounded her His lips were at her neck, licking, biting, sending flash flares of heat surging between her thighs as she felt the crest of his cock tuck against her

“I need you” He nipped at her neck “I need you until I can’t breathe for the need Until I’ inside for you”

Her chest tightened, ached at the emotion in his voice, the torether

One hand gripped her hip as he turned her head to hith of his cock inside her Slow, steady strokes filled her flesh He stretched her, burned her until she was gasping against his lips, her legs parting farther, her lips and tongue

ainst his in a kiss that bound her spirit to him

“So sweet So giving,” he groaned into their kiss before taking her lips in a hungry exploration thatstrokes of his cock

He stroked nerve endings so sensitive from the pulses of pre-cum that she burned for him He touched her, inside and out, he held her to hi into her as the spiraling sensations of need began to tear through the last barriers of control she possessed The last barriers against the e inside her

“Holdher fiercely as he made the male demand

His cock dug inside her, deep, burrowing thrusts that had her gasping, pleading for release Her muscles clenched around hiher, always higher She burned in his arms like wildfire and couldn’t halt the destructive force of it within her mind

It tore aside any chance to remain aloof, from the man or froers

She pressed back, opened herself and screaue, the scrape of his teeth against the mark he had left on her flesh