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pleasure. His tongue circled her slit, making her hotter, wetter. Spirals of desire swirled in her core. She wanted to give him as much pleasure as he was giving her.
    Sara lowered her mouth over his shaft, tracing the ropey vein with her tongue. She moaned in satisfaction while Dane fucked her with his tongue, pistoning in and out. Heat built in her belly, and her breaths came in fast pants. She was so close to coming.
    She sucked his cock hard. He groaned, then pulled out of her mouth and rolled to the side.
    She fell onto her back. “Hey, I was enjoying myself.”
    He gave her a sexy grin. She arched into him and cupped his balls. He pressed into her hand for a minute, then tore away. He leaned over the side of the bed and fumbled in the box. She heard the tear of the foil packet and watched from lowered lids as he fit the condom over his length. Once sheathed, he latched onto her ankles and hooked them over his shoulders.
    The head of his cock slid into her pussy, gliding inch by inch. Her inner walls expanded to accommodate his girth, stretching, accepting, filling her to completeness. Her muscles clenched around him, holding him close.
    Keeping eye contact, he withdrew and thrust into her, hard and fast. Skin slapped against skin, her breasts jiggled almost painfully with each move. Sara cupped her breasts, her nipples peaking out between her fingers. Dane’s gaze travelled to her hands, and he licked his lips.
    So he liked to watch as well? She parted her thighs and eased her fingers between them to play with her clit as the other pinched her nipple. He groaned and pounded into her harder. Her finger flicked the bud in time with his hips, her head craned against the mattress.
    Spirals of desire tumbled through her stomach muscles. “Oh, God…Dane…”
    He released his hold on her ankles and gripped her ass, holding her off the mattress in a pelvic thrust. Her breaths came in faster, harder pants. Pinching her nipples, she rolled her head to the side. The walls of her pussy contracted, and she came with a squeal.
    He followed a few seconds later with a cry of his own, and Sara collapsed onto the mattress, dragging Dane on top of her. Panting, they rested, foreheads touching.
    Finally, when she could breathe normally again, she brushed the hair off his forehead.
    He grinned and kissed her wrist. “Hi.”
    A chuckled bubbled from her throat. “If that’s how you say hi, I can’t wait to see how you say thanks.”
    Dane disposed of the condom then laid back, propped on the bed pillows. The cream-colored sheet fell to his waist, leaving his chiseled torso open to her view. She trailed a lazy finger down the middle of his chest and peeked at the clock. It was a little after eight. Funny, it didn’t feel like they’d been together for an hour.
    “Is it off limits to ask you about your family?” She watched his face for any sign of withdrawal, but he remained relaxed.
    He huffed a heavy sigh. “We could discuss my family, but then I’d have to kill you.”
    “Ha, ha.” She snuggled against his side, tucking her arms around his waist. “I’m not asking for familial dirty laundry.” She pressed a kiss to his pectoral. “Do you get along with your brothers?”
    He toyed with her hair, lifting the strands and letting them fall through his fingers. “Hmm. Sure. The whole family is close. I don’t think we could have stayed on the same property for so long if we weren’t.”
    She let that sink in. She loved her family, but they were all so different from her that she needed the separation.
    Sara swirled a finger around his belly button, reveling in the course hair of his treasure trail. Once this weekend was over, he was someone she could definitely see as a friend. His charm and gorgeous smile drew her in and, other than the intense sexual tension, he made her feel comfortable. And as a friend, she wanted to know as much about him as she could find out.
    “Have you ever been married?” Her breath hitched in