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managed, hand pumping.
    She fumbled until she found the knob of the drawer, then
searched for the familiar foil packets. But what she found wasn’t condoms.
    Even without seeing the contents, she had a pretty good idea
what she’d stumbled upon. Rob had certainly encouraged her vibrator curiosity,
so she knew their shape intimately. She also knew the longer, pliable dildos by
feel as well. One or two, she wouldn’t have balked. Maybe she would have, a
little, because this was Justin. She just wouldn’t have thought he was into
toys. Or tongue rings. Or tribal tattoos.
    Obviously time changed things. She didn’t have him pegged at
all.
    But there weren’t one or two. Five, six, seven…she had no
idea. The drawer seemed full. She touched other objects too. At least one or
two cock rings, something she was sure had to be a butt plug…
    A prickle of heat flared between her shoulder blades.
Whether it was excitement or trepidation, she didn’t know.
    Justin must have sensed her hesitation, because he leaned
over and easily plucked out the item he was looking for. His hand bumped hers,
and his fingers were wet straight up to the knuckles. She expected him to say
something as he drew her hand away from his toys, but he only kissed her palm.
Then he ripped open the condom with his teeth and pushed down his boxers,
freeing his erection. His steely length rubbed against her lower belly,
taunting her. Reminding her of exactly how much she needed him inside her.
    Questions didn’t matter right now. Nothing did except the
two of them and stealing pleasure for as long as it lasted.
    She shook off her shock at his secret stash and helped him
sheath himself in the latex, deliberately scratching her nails across his
girth. She had a feeling he’d hit every spot perfectly.
    If she’d had to guess, she would’ve assumed he’d go right
for penetration. He didn’t. He flipped open the buttons of her flannel shirt
and spread the soft fabric, baring her breasts to his seeking mouth. Warm and
wet lips enveloped her flesh, firing nerve endings and squashing the pain that
stubbornly tried to make its presence known.
    “Love your tits,” he murmured, and she shivered. “Just
looking at them makes me want to come all over those pretty nipples.”
    “Justin. You’re making me crazy.” Hearing him talk, period,
made her pussy ache, but when he added a bit of dirty to the mix? She was a goner.
    Without another word, he rolled to the side and turned her,
lifting her leg on top of both of his. Then he worked himself inside her
slowly, inch by incredible inch.
    The minute he’d embedded himself deep, he pulled out and
rammed home, ripping a hoarse cry from her throat. But he didn’t stop. She
gripped the edge of the mattress as he drove into her sex again and again. He
grunted soft, indiscernible praise, his damp hand alternating between her hard
nipples. She gasped as he pinched the aroused peaks, sure she had to be
thrashing against him.
    The ball of lust inside her grew bigger, harder. Good Lord.
Somehow she hadn’t expected speed, and this was like a damn runaway train.
    The liquid heat pooling in her belly spread, ribbons of
desire unfurling from her center out to every nerve in her body. She rocked
back against him. So very close.
    “Oh God. Please. Don’t stop.”
    “Never,” he ground out.
    Her cunt clenched, tearing yet another groan from him. Her
liquid soaked her thighs. He pulled out and slammed into her, rotating his cock
so that her orgasm spun out and rolled back to her again and again. Caught in
the throes of it, she whimpered as his thumb and forefinger tweaked her clit.
She felt too sensitive from the quick climax, but his touch shoved her over the
edge again. This time, though, she took him with her.
    Riding out his release, he thrust so hard she had to bite
the inside of her cheek to stifle her scream. He let out a shout as he pulsed
his cum into the latex.
    “Perfect. Baby, you’re so damned perfect,” he