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a hand by her head as he pressed against the entrance to her pussy. She opened her eyes to look up at him and was caught by the heat and need in his gaze. The feral lust and the very human need for connection.
    “I’m gonna make you come again,” he promised as he pushed forward a fraction. Her body gave, eager cunt trying to pull him in to ease the deep ache, the need to be filled, but he pulled back. She bit back a howl of frustration, the sense of loss rolling through her.
    It didn’t last long. Almost before he’d finished pulling back, he surged forward again, pressing deeper. She was so wet that her body parted to accept him easily. Back and forth he went, the see-saw movement driving his cock deeper into her each time. Finally he pulled back and slammed into her, seating himself to the hilt.
    Her moan mingled with his deep groan in the silence of the small room. She felt stuffed, her body stretched almost to the limit as he paused, waiting for her to adjust to him. That little consideration wrapped tiny threads around her heart, deepening her arousal impossibly more.
    The need to move struck as he pulled back. Pleasure hit her again as he surged into her over and over. Each heavy thrust was welcomed and needed to ease the deep ache inside her. An ache she knew only he could assuage.
    Grunting with effort, he set up a hard, fast pace. They moved together, straining toward each other, with each surge and retreat. She gasped, arching her back to rub against him as he leaned down to capture her mouth. He thrust his tongue past her lips even as his cock slammed into her pussy, impaling her, penetrating her twice.
    And she loved it.
    Each solid thrust of his hips, every stroke of his tongue along hers, drove the tension in her core tighter, higher…until she thought she couldn’t take it anymore. But take it she did, her release, amazing though it was coming so soon after the first, hovering just out of reach. As if it waited in the wings for his permission to crash over her.
    “That’s it sweets, just a little more. Give me a little more.”
    He pulled back, standing upright and dragging her almost off the edge of the desk. Sliding his hand under her knee, he hooked her ankle over his shoulder and thrust again. Pleasure sent a cascade of heat through her veins as he slid deeper, stroking nerve endings she hadn’t known she possessed.
    “That’s it,” he urged as she gasped and moved against him. Her movements became erratic as the chasm widened beneath her. The heat and tension in her core reached breaking point. And froze.
    Time slowed to a stop, Zane moving in slow motion as he slid his cock out of her. She could feel everything. Feel every inch of the thick, veined shaft as he withdrew, her pussy walls gripping him all the way. Opening her eyes, she sought his. Needed to see him as her world came apart.
    He was there, leant forward to catch her gaze. “Scream for me, sweets. Scream my name as you come over my cock.”
    He thrust forward, driving his entire length into her tight sheath.
    Pleasure exploded through her. A shattering cataclysmic event that should have ended the world…time…existence itself. She screamed his name as the waves crashed over her, ripping through every cell in her body.
    Zane groaned, swearing as he dropped her leg. He leaned forward, bracing himself with his hands on either side of her head as he fucked her in earnest. Each hard thrust rocked the desk beneath them and sent another wave of pleasure through her so complete that if she died now, she’d die a happy woman.
    “Fuck…!”
    He slammed into her a last time and stiffened, the chords in his neck standing out as he ground his pelvis against her. Deep within, his cock pulsed as he came, bathing the neck of her womb with his hot seed. Claiming her. Marking her as his.
    And she welcomed it.

 
    Chapter Six
     
    That had been…amazing…wonderful…fucking fantastic.
    Zane sighed, his head resting back against the wall as