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make me come?” she asked in a shaky voice.
    No. Fuck, no.
    Charlie grabbed his dick, held it tight. “That’s your call, Sar, but this time round I was talking about me making you come.”
    This time round?
    Every time round.
    She relaxed again, leaning forward on her arm and pushing her ass up at him, inviting him back in. He was inside her in a heartbeat, and this time he gave her no chance to touch herself. Instead he grabbed her hip with one hand, and slid his other—the hand still slick with lube—around to finger her while he fucked her.
    Not that he needed the lube. She was wet enough. Cream slickened her folds, letting his middle finger glide inside her channel as he pressed the heel of his palm against her clit.
    Yeah, he loved it when she played with herself, but he had a powerful need to take complete control of her pleasure now. To be solely responsible for making her come.
    “In that case…” Sarah pressed hard against his hand and cock, impaling herself on his finger and dick while rubbing her clit against his palm. “I love a man who makes me come.”
    “What about a man who climaxes inside you while you do? Inside your ass?”
    Sarah gave a long, sexy sigh. “I love it when you come inside me, Char. In my ass or my pussy. Love that shudder you give, and the low groan you can’t seem to hold back when your orgasm breaks.”
    Charlie’s orgasm approached at a gallop. He rubbed her clit in circling motions, pushing his finger deeper inside her in the process. At the same time he drove into her harder and quicker.
    “Give me another finger,” Sarah gasped, “and I’m there.”
    Charlie gave it to her. And true to her word, Sarah was there. Her pussy muscles clasped at his two fingers, clenching them inside her rhythmically, in time with her muscles clenching his dick. She yelled as she came.
    Charlie drew back to drive inside her again, and had to fight to get in. While her muscles felt wicked clasping his dick, they also made it difficult to glide smoothly through her dark passage.
    The struggle almost blew the top off his head, so intense was the pleasure. Once, twice he thrust, and then buried within, groaned helplessly as his own orgasm took him. He shuddered as come shot from his cock in violent spurts.
    So intense was his orgasm, Charlie simply collapsed when finally it passed.
    Too spent to do much else, he pulled out of her, clasped her around the waist and rolled them both to their sides, where he spent long moments trying to find his center again.
    Sarah had knocked it clear away.

Chapter Four
    The vibration of her phone against the bedside table woke her.
    Sarah came to consciousness slowly, aware of two things. The persistent tremor of her mobile and the hard, warm body curled around her naked back.
    She was wrapped tight in Charlie’s embrace, the fronts of his legs pressed to the backs of hers, his groin nestled against her ass and his chest a solid mattress for her back.
    Sarah resisted the urge to purr. Charlie never fell asleep after sex. Never. Usually he kissed her sweetly after the deed, dressed and left. Or helped her dress and saw her to the door.
    But tonight, after tenderly wiping her clean with a warm, wet cloth, he’d tossed her lab coat on the floor, climbed into bed, pulled her close and they’d both fallen asleep.
    A first for them.
    She’d never have guessed Charlie was a cuddler. Not when he loved the freedom of being outdoors so much.
    Careful not to disturb the sleeping man, she reached out and answered her phone with a whispered hello.
    “Oh, hi. I’m looking for Sarah.”
    “Speaking.”
    “Hey there. This is Henry Mason. Charlie Hudson gave me your number.”
    Sarah blinked, surprised he’d phoned. She’d half expected him to toss her number in the bin.
    “Oh, yeah. Of course. Hi.” She spoke softly, but still Charlie shifted behind her.
    “Charlie said I’d be calling?”
    “Yeah. He told me earlier he’d given you my number.”
    Charlie