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what he wanted, she arched her back
and offered more of herself to him. He groaned as he took one tight little bud
in his mouth, sucking hard.
    She clenched hard around him with each thrust. Each nip and
lick of her breast threw her closer, and he held tight to his control. He
wouldn’t finish without her, even if his body screamed for its own release.
Lena needed to go first.
    “Cum for me.” He pushed himself to his hands, lightly
covering her slim throat with his large palm. It undid her completely.
    Her back arched and her mouth dropped open in a silent
scream. Her pussy clamped down hard on his cock. He kept his pace, milking her
orgasm for as long as he could. His cock throbbed inside her, his balls high
and ready to unload.
    Lena drew in a ragged breath, and wrapped her legs around
him again. Her cheeks flushed with pleasure, and the warmth spread down her
skin to her chest. She moaned again, and it drove him on.
    He upped his pace, driving into her with even more force
than before. She responded well to his every move. He groaned, feeling another
release rising inside her.
    “Fuck, Lena.”
    Her nails raked down his back again, and he teetered on the
edge. His arms trembled and struggled to hold him upright, and he let go of the
soft hold on her throat in case he lost all control. She was perfect, loving
the fierce slaps of their bodies coming together. His cock jerked inside her,
pulsing and twitching as he came. He slammed his hips into her one final time,
holding himself deep inside as he bathed her insides with hot streams of his
seed.
    They panted into each other’s shoulders for what felt like a
blissful eternity. She was all soft curves under him. The perfect pillow to lie
on and in. He could feel his lion purring. Their mate was claimed.
    “Wow,” Lena murmured, barely audible above their breathing.
    Ethan rolled them so Lena lay against his chest. She shifted
and pressed her head into his shoulder with a contented sigh. He trailed his
hand down her back and enjoyed the feel of her body draped over his own.
    “Wow,” he echoed.
    He buried his nose in her neck and lapped gently at the mate
mark. If he craned his neck he could see it, pink and fresh against her creamy
skin. He’d tell her in the morning. After he’d taken her over and over. It’d do
well to wear her out before he confessed. Maybe she’d be gentler with him if
she were a tired lioness.
    Lena wiggled in his arms. “That was a good...drink. But I
should probably get going.”
    He pulled her back down and smiled into her neck. His
lapping tongue turned to kisses that he trailed up the column of her neck and
over her jawline. “I told you I’d keep you in my bed.”
    The thought of her panting under him made his cock jump
again. He shifted, and wrapped his arms tighter around her body.
    “Ethan!” She gasped, rising up to look at him with a grin on
her face. “Down, boy.”
    “Never.”

Chapter Four
    Holy shit.
    Lena screwed her eyes closed. She did not sleep with her
boss. A quick glance to her side told her she was indeed a giant slut.
    She was no better than all of Rick the Dick’s conquests. She
hadn’t even been Ethan’s employee for a day before she was between his sheets.
    His very comfy sheets, a traitorous part of herself tempted.
She could stretch out under the million thread count and snuggle closer to the
big hunk next to her. Didn’t she want to rest the deliciously aching parts of
her, and then see what else he could do to her?
    Or, she scolded herself, she could gather the remains of her
clothes and walk of shame herself to the nearest metro stop before Ethan woke
and realized what a huge mistake he’d made in hiring a woman with such loose morals.
Yeah, that sounded more reasonable.
    She eased out from under Ethan’s arm and silently sighed
with relief when he snuggled deeper into his plush pillows. His breathing
didn’t change and he didn’t open his eyes. She cocked a hand on her hip. Damn,
he was a deep