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push her over the edge, he thrust his fingers inside her, moving them in unison with her writhing hips. It didn’t take long. She was primed and ready. Her muscles tightened around him. She screamed his name, coming apart noisily as the orgasm rocked her tiny body.
    When he climbed to his feet, Chloe met him with a lazy grin, pushing herself into an upright position. She grabbed the hem of his thermal shirt and yanked it up over his head, taking the flannel shirt with it.
    “That’s better.” She bit her lip, eyes traveling over the muscles of his chest and arms. Her gaze lingered on the newly acquired phoenix tattoo that covered his left shoulder, snaking down his arm to create a sleeve. Then she moved on, her fingers fluttering over his bare skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. “Make that much better.”
    Reaching for his belt, she unfastened the buckle with nimble fingers, shoving his pants and boxer briefs down, releasing his throbbing dick. She took him in hand, stroking his shaft and rubbing her thumb across the head, using the pearly bead she found there for lubrication. Unable to control himself, he pumped his hips into her hand, nearly reaching orgasm with two quick strokes.
    Sweet Jesus. He needed to be inside this woman— now . Pulling her in for a kiss, he coaxed her forward with a tug of the hips. Answering his unspoken command, she pressed her breasts against him and scooted to the edge of the counter. His cock found her slick center immediately, the head pushing against her, seeking entry.
    “Condom.” He pulled away and dug a foil square out of his wallet, rolling it on quickly. “Ready?”
    She smirked. “Sweetie, I’m beyond ready. Don’t hold back.”
    Thrusting into her with one fluid stroke, he seated himself deep. And oh was it tight. Her sharp inhalation gave him pause. Holding her close, he remained still, giving her time to adjust to his size. She rolled her hips. Once. Twice. So slow. So incredibly slow. And hard. The friction of her body hugging his cock was going to make him come before she was ready. He needed to move. Needed to feel the slide of her body around him as their hips crashed together.
    The third time she let out a veritable purr, and he knew she was toying with him again, waiting to see what it would take to break him. Without warning, he pulled out. She gasped at the loss of contact, her lips settling into a disappointed pout. Angling his hips upward, he slammed back into her. There would be no stopping this time. They would go all the way, coming together. Digging her nails into his shoulders, she matched his pace, rocking her hips and panting with the effort.
    “That’s it, princess. Ride my cock like a good girl. I need to feel that sweet pussy of yours come again. Can you do that for me?”
    “Yes,” she moaned, wrapping her silky legs around him. “I’m almost there.”
    Thank God. He was about to blow and there was no way he was going to come without her. Two more quick strokes and she was screaming his name as he succumbed to his own orgasm, her tight walls milking every last drop he had to offer.

Chapter Four
    C hloe watched with satisfaction as the kids from Garden of Dreams skated onto the ice at Madison Square Garden. Well, maybe skating was a bit too generous a word for it. Most of them had never even been on skates before and there was a lot of falling, but there was a lot of laughter, too. The kids were having a blast, which would be great for the photo shoot. If they were this excited about being on the ice, they’d be beside themselves when the Rangers arrived.
    Pacing the rug that had been placed on the ice for suits like herself, she began strategizing. Landing the Garden of Dreams charity as a client had been a big win for PBA and she was thrilled Cole had assigned her to the campaign. He expected her social media expertise to be an asset, translating to more publicity and ultimately, more funding. Bottom line, PBA needed to fill the