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to leave.
Did you want to flash it again at the restaurant? he asked, his voice tense as he
began to rock, in and out, trying to do it gently because she was tight.
No. Only to you. Told you, I m particular about who sees my pussy.
He loved the way she said that word breathy, distressed. He powered into her,
stuffing himself inside as deeply as he could reach.
Her back caved, lifting her bottom higher.
Damn, Jayne, he said thickly. Your cunt feels so fucking good.
Her steamy pussy closed around him, clasping, releasing. Her bottom pumped up
and down, dragging her lips along his shaft. He clutched her hips, holding her still as
he took control and thrust forward and back, tunneling inward and pulling out, her
inner muscles caressing his shaft so much better than his own fist.
And she was so damn beautiful. The way her waist narrowed then flared toward
her round hips pleased him. The even tone of her pale skin, like the softest, tastiest
whipped cream, had him wishing he had a can of Reddi-wip to stripe her body with.
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He d take his time licking it from her breasts, the gentle swell of her belly, and dammit,
he d have to work it into her pussy, because he was going to eat her out.
Soon as he came and got himself under control. Right now he could hardly think
beyond the strokes that quickened to match the rhythm of his thudding heart. Couldn t
drag his gaze away from her pussy because watching himself sink inside her had been
tops on his favorite fantasies list for days.
He hammered her. Thrusting deep. Listened to the short, urgent breaths he
pounded from her body that grew louder as she began to moan.
Days of hearing her breathy whimpers through her bedroom window hadn t
prepared him for just how lusty and loud the woman got. She popped her butt
backward, slamming to meet his thrusts, widened her stance and sank her chest to the
coverlet while her hands fisted in the bedding to keep her from scooting across the
mattress. Garrett! Garrett!
What, baby? What do you need? he said, refusing to slow down.
I m gonna come.
Anytime you want.
Want you facing me& Have to hold you.
Garrett bit back a groan but pulled out then flipped her, spread her legs and zeroed
his cock on her entrance again and slammed deep.
This view was so much better, he almost thanked her. Her face was flushed a bright
strawberry red, her lips moist and swollen. Her eyes were narrowed, icy-blue slits that
watched his face, darting between his eyes and his lips as if she wanted to kiss him but
couldn t muster the effort.
His chest met hers, her tiny nipples poking hard at the material still clothing their
chests. Her fingers dug into his back then slid down to clutch his butt. He flexed harder,
sharpening his strokes at her nail-digging insistence.
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He was starting to sweat and so was she, and slippery heat only added another
dimension of hell as he tried to hold out just a little longer, long enough to watch her
come, but he wasn t going to make it.
He braced his hands on either side of her shoulders, giving himself more leverage
to slam. She planted her feet in the mattress and bounced her hips up and down,
meeting his thrusts.
The sounds they made together, wet, sharp slaps heightened his arousal, and when
her body arched beneath him, her mouth opening around a scream, his balls exploded.
He shouted, his eyes squeezed shut and he hammered harder, losing the beat,
because he was jerking against her, thrusting as deep as he could reach, his body jetting
cum at her womb but filling the tip of the soggy condom he hated with fiery-ass passion
at the moment.
He wanted to fill her, wanted to wallow in his seed and her arousal, skin to skin. He
slowed his thrusts and dragged air into his starving lungs.
Her hands soothed him, caressing his chest, his arms, wrapping around his back
and tugging him down until he blanketed her body.
Still gasping, he nuzzled the corner of her neck, waiting until his tongue could work
again, and he could act like something more than a primal ape because all he wanted
right now was to howl and beat his chest. Fuck, that was good.
Laughter sputtered beneath him. You always this smooth, lover?
Your fault, he muttered.
Blew every one of your brain cells?
A bark of laughter caught him by surprise. He never laughed during or after sex.
Jayne was certainly unique. He lifted his head and bracketed her face between his
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