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Raising her knees high, she felt it move farther into her. She worked muscles, tightening herself around the shaft, wanting it to stay forever.
    It withdrew, but only to push in again. And then it was thrusting, sliding almost out, plunging as if in need of a deeper connection, jolting her body as it rammed.
    Jack lowered himself. His chest mashed her breasts. His mouth covered hers. His tongue shoved it. Dani felt it thick and wet in her mouth, probing while his erection filled her below.
    It was suddenly too much. She jerked taut, gasping, and as her body quaked with release she felt Jack throb inside her, felt his spurting rush of semen.
    He lay heavily on her as they both tried to catch their breath. When he tried to raise himself, Dani hugged him tightly and wrapped her legs around him. ‘Stay,’ she whispered.
    ‘Don’t want to crush you.’
    ‘It’s fine.’ She lay motionless, comfortable beneath his weight, feeling him still inside her where he belonged like a part of her own body.
    She felt incomplete when he finally withdrew, but his presence remained like a warm imprint and she still held his fluid like a gift left behind.
    She sat up carefully. It rolled inside her. It trickled down her thighs as she hurried to the bathroom.
    The rest of the house was dark when she stepped out. She stood near the door, staring down the corridor. Fear crawled up her back.
    ‘Jack?’
    A pale figure appeared near the foyer.
    ‘Is that you?’
    ‘I hope so.’
    ‘Did you turn the lights out?’
    ‘Do you want them back on?’
    ‘No. It just . . . gave me a little scare.’
    He came up the dark corridor, and Dani was pleased to find him still naked. She raised her arms. He stepped into them and pulled her gently against her body. His hands glided down her back, held her buttocks.
    ‘Will you stay the night?’
    ‘If you want.’
    ‘I want.’
    ‘Good.’
    She turned off the bathroom light. Taking Jack’s hand, she led him to her bedroom. Its curtains were open, letting moonlight in through the sliding glass door.
    ‘I’ll close that,’ she said.
    They crossed the room. She started to pull her hand away, but Jack kept his grip. ‘Let me look at you in the moonlight,’ he whispered.
    Dani nodded. They stepped close to the glass and faced one another. Though all she could see of Jack’s eyes were glinting specks, she felt his gaze like a soft caress. Her skin tingled. Her nipples rose erect. A warm rush surged through her.
    She studied Jack. Naked in the moonlight, he looked like a bearded giant. His shoulders were broad, his arms and chest bulging with muscle, his belly lean. He stood with his sturdy legs slightly spread. His dark sac hung between them. His penis was pale and rising.
    ‘You’re quite a hunk,’ she said.
    His laughter burst out. He lunged at Dani, grabbed her arms and swung her toward the bed. The mattress caught her behind the knees, and she sprawled backwards, laughing. She yelped as he nibbled her thigh. Then they both were rolling on the bed. Straddling him, she pinned his arms down. He raised his head, licked her breast. No longer laughing, she relinquished her hold on his wrists and scooted down, rubbing his chest. She flinched with the shock of desire as her anus rammed the blunt stake of his erection. She raised herself, felt it slide along her other opening, and drove backwards, gasping as she impaled herself.
    She pressed her face against Jack’s chest. She nuzzled the matted hair with her cheek, listening to the thunder of his heart and suddenly she felt her insides shrivel.
    A dark figure was pressed against the glass door, staring in.
    Him!
    His fingers clawed the glass.
    ‘Jack,’ she whispered.
    She scurried free, rolled aside, and Jack sprang for the door. Sitting up, she saw that the intruder had already vanished. Jack tugged the door. With a low curse, he clacked open its latch. Then he jerked it again. This time, it rumbled open. He stepped outside and looked both