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mouth and took him into that moist warmth. She clamped her hands onto his hips and began to move back and forth.
    Man, he needed something to hang on to. He flailed for a moment before his hands made contact with the dresser. He braced himself against it as Erin increased her pace. He closed his eyes and let his head fall backward. His breath came fast and ragged as Erin fucked him with her mouth, as he got closer and closer to release.
    Somehow he managed to pull enough of his thoughts together to speak. "If you want this to happen inside you, you better get naked now."
    Erin sucked on him one more time before standing and shucking her clothing with amazing speed. In a flash, he had her laid across the bed. When he reached down to prepare the way, she was already wet and ready.
    "In me, now," she demanded.
    He complied, burying himself to the hilt.
    * * * *
    Erin gasped as Justin’s length filled her, pulsing against her core. She felt herself contract around him, and instinct propelled her upward to meet him. He splayed his hands out to the sides of her, holding his weight off her as he began to pump. Feeling as if she might fly off in a zillion pieces, she grabbed onto his hips again, digging her fingers into that taut flesh.
    Justin groaned, and that sound sent raging desire sluicing through her. She braced her heels against the thick mattress and met his thrusts. The throbbing and friction where their bodies connected built with each thrust, and before long her breath was coming in short, desperate gasps. Her muscles around Justin began to contract, building toward orgasm. She moved faster, urging him on, reaching for that ultimate release.
    Just as she started to orgasm, Justin’s body went rigid above her as he spilled his release into her. She continued to move against him, milking her orgasm for all it was worth. Justin helped her out by adding his own movements even though he was spent. With one final thrust against him, she spasmed and all her extremities turned to noodles. Justin collapsed atop her, then rolled to the side, bringing her with him. He was still inside her, and there was something so erotic about that that she wanted to have sex all over again.
    But she couldn’t. They were both exhausted from their efforts. She half expected him to release her and head for the bathroom, but he pulled her close against his chest instead, tucking her head below his and wrapping his arms around her. Her heart did an odd little flip, and she had to remind herself that this was not the first night on the way to a forever kind of thing. This was sex, pure and simple. Very, very good sex.
    * * * *
    Erin woke sometime in the night curled against Justin’s sleeping form. She didn’t remember them moving to lie in the bed in the proper direction, but that’s where they were. And Justin had pulled the covers over them and turned out the light. The moon shone in the window, illuminating his magnificent chest. It was smooth and hairless, just how she liked them. Even in sleep, she could see the cut of his abdominal muscles. She guessed if he got a workout like they’d had earlier on a regular basis, that was a pretty good workout plan.
    The memory of how he’d felt inside of her got her good and aroused all over again. And since she wasn’t playing by the rules of normal, everyday life, she wasn’t willing to wait to have him again. He could sleep later. Now, he needed to service her and service her well.
    She slid her hand beneath the comforter to find he was still naked down below too. She ran her hand across his penis, using her palm to wake it from its slumber. It lengthened and hardened, sending an awesome surge of power through her. She moved to straddle him and guided him inside her just as Justin came awake and met her eyes.
    He moaned and lifted against her. That moan was all she needed to make her horny as hell. She rocked against him, taking his now full length into her. She went wet and hot around him, and