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clenched. He thrust in and out of her in fast, pummeling drives. It was almost impossible to get air into her lungs, because every time she did, he’d slam his cock into her and she’d exhale with how amazing it felt.
    “Fuck, sweetheart. You’re so wet and tight. Perfect.”
    Her hands moved from his bunched arm muscles down to his firm ass. She dug her nails into his cheeks and pulled him deeper into her. Pleasure blossomed with each stab of his cock.
    The familiar winding started to take place inside her. His thrusts increased to a demanding speed that only allowed for her to whimper with each glide. She was glad the bed appeared to be bolted down, because at the speed he moved, she was sure they would have made a hole in the side of the boat.
    He kissed her again. Their tongues dueled in wet caresses and panted groans. She slipped a hand between their bodies and rubbed the swollen nub of her clit. Spirals of lust grew until her skin felt tight and her pussy throbbed with the need to come. She moaned. An inferno of desire united them in their search for release. Perspiration slicked their bodies. He quickened his pace. Each thrust turned punishing.
    He groaned, latching onto her bottom lip. “Your pussy feels so good gripping my cock, nice and tight.”
    Oh goddamn, she was going to come if he started that.
    “Every time I slide inside you, it’s like being enveloped by hot, wet kisses.”
    Pressure built so fast it caught her off guard. She went stiff under him, her release pushing her to the edge again. He ground his cock so far into her she broke.
    “ Ohhhh! ”
    Her body softened with the tide of pleasure she rode. Rockets of bliss and aftershocks shook her. Jared drove deep into her body, almost kissing the neck of her womb in the process. She gripped his ass and panted, glancing into pitch-black eyes. The lines of his face tightened. With each breath he slowed, until he held himself rigid above her. His cock pulsed inside her. He nuzzled hot breaths into her shoulder.
    “Fuck!”
    He groaned. The rigidity melted from his frame with each jerk. They panted in unison. She ran her hands up and down his back. A smile split her lips. He kissed her throat in soft, fluttering touches. Exhaustion and too much champagne lulled her to sleep.
     
    * * *
     
     
    She jolted awake. Glancing around the big bed, she realized she was alone and peered around the moonlit room. Jared stood outside, on the balcony, wearing a pair of black boxers. She slid from between the covers and put on a robe she saw draped across a chair. She tied it around her waist and ignored the dragging sleeves. Once outside, she stopped some distance from him. She hesitated before finally breaking the silence.
    “Are you OK?”
    He turned to her. Surprise filled his eyes, followed by lust. Her throat went dry. He prowled to her, his steps sure and his gaze dark with passion.
    “I am now.”
    Well, shit. The way he walked toward her, so controlled and commanding, made her want to step back, but she held her ground. In a few steps he was in front of her, cupping her face and kissing her. Softly. Carefully. It was a kiss that touched her to her very core and sparked an emotion she wasn’t interested in dissecting. No. This was a single night to break free. Not to overthink things. Not to get emotional. He caressed her jaw, ran his fingers into her hair and grasped a handful of strands. One tug back had her head in a position where he dominated.
    Night air rustled through the trees. She didn’t care that they were outside. She’d severely injure anyone who dared interrupt them. A soft moan escaped her lips as they met his. Her body flared to life at warp-speed. His torso was smooth, hot, and enticing when she stroked her hands over him. Passion heated her core. Lava exploded in her veins with the force of a cataclysmic shift. He tugged on her robe while she yanked on his boxers. Her hand filled with his cock at the same time her breast filled his