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entrance, and with one thrust filled her completely. Oh, sweet Jesus. He thought he’d died and gone to heaven. She had the hottest, tightest, sweetest pussy ever to hug his cock. He closed his eyes, took in a deep breath, and let it out slowly. And took them both for a long, sweet ride.
    Her wet heat, her tight sheath, the hunger in her eyes that matched his were all like a match touched to a box of dry tinder. No matter how long he wanted this to last, this woman just shredded all of his control. Him, the ultimate Dom who was famous for self-discipline. He slid a hand between them to find her swollen clit, rubbing it in cadence with the movement of his hips. Just as the muscles in the small of his back tightened, along with his balls, she tensed around him, spasms rocketing through the walls of her cunt.
    Now. God, now.
    He drove harder into her once, twice, and took them both over the edge into a whirlpool of sensation, where there was nothing but the two of them and their shuddering bodies. He leaned forward and touched his forehead to hers, his cock still pulsing inside her in cadence with the vibrations throbbing in the walls of her sheath.
    He stayed in that position with her, relishing the feel of her around him, the scent of sex that permeated the room, her own particular perfume that blended with everything. It took a long time for his heartbeat to regulate and his lungs to draw air easily. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d come that hard, everything drained from him, even his brain flipping its off switch. He wanted to stay like this forever, her slick flesh hugging him, her heart rate just as erratic as his. Who was he kidding? He wanted her bound and blindfolded, subjected to his every command. And he wanted her with a need he’d never felt before.
    He also didn’t want to let her go, to let her out of his sight. And what the hell was that about? They’d just met. Well, sort of. Somewhere in there, all the emotions he kept such a tight lid on had eased out and wrapped around the two of them. How was that possible? They’d just met today. Well, really met. But she’d been in his system since that briefest of glances in Oklahoma. He wondered if it was the same for her.
    Deliberately, Jake put all that out of his mind to concentrate on the here and now. He kissed her lightly, running his tongue over her lips before slipping it softly into her mouth. Then he forced himself to ease from her body and headed for the bathroom to dispose of the condom. When he came back into the room, she was lying in the same position, flush and rosy from sex, her lips still swollen. Her knees were bent, her legs slightly apart, and her juices still glistening on her pussy.
    And just like that, after the most intense orgasm he could remember in forever, his dick began to harden again and his balls tingled. He didn’t walk back to the bed so much as stalk to it, aware that Trish was watching him with a sly look in her eyes.
    “Are you planning to destroy me tonight?” He climbed onto the bed with her.
    “I thought maybe it was the other way around.”
    “Maybe we’ll destroy each other.” He pulled her body against him, his arm around her shoulders, her head on his chest. God, it had taken every bit of restraint he possessed not to go after her hammer and tongs. It would take him a lot more hours tonight to even take the edge off this intense feeling he had for her.
    “Don’t you have to get home?” she asked.
    “You think I have a curfew or something?” He chuckled. “As a matter of fact, I have a feeling there were a lot of strings being pulled tonight.”
    She grinned. “Our friends at work. Like you said earlier?”
    “Yup.” He stroked her arm. “I think your friend Liz was excited to do a little matchmaking.”
    Trish shifted against him and sat up, a tiny frown wrinkling her forehead. “Listen, Jake, I don’t—”
    “Relax. If that’s what she had in mind, I’ll have to thank her.” He tilted