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ready.”
    She was tight. He sank in slowly, stretching her walls to fit around his girth. She braced herself against the floor, providing a counterbalance so she wouldn’t slide away. He gripped her hips and pushed until the heat from her pink ass singed his skin.
    So small and hot, she sheathed him in a vise he never wanted to escape. If he wasn’t careful, he wouldn’t last long, and he wanted this to last. He was going to rock her world.
    She pushed back against him, grinding her pussy in a circle and whimpering. Her prickly attitude had completely disappeared. She was a docile kitten, her claws temporarily sheathed.
    “None of that.” He swatted her ass lightly. It was enough to send a tremor that left her with an arched back. He ran his hand up her spine and tangled his fingers in her hair. He pulled a little. She purred. He pulled harder. She moaned, and her pussy quivered. “Are you close?”
    “Mmmm-hmmm.” She convulsed again, a precursor to a climax.
    “Let’s see how many times I can make you scream my name.”
    He withdrew and thrust back into her slowly, savoring every sweet inch. It didn’t take long for him to realize the sedate pace drove her crazy. She reached between her legs. He felt the increased pressure on his cock as she touched her clit, and he was glad he couldn’t see what she was doing. Watching her masturbate would be enough to send him over the edge.
    Her squeaks and moans came to a crescendo, and her pussy pulsed around his cock. He gritted his teeth and continued with his slow pace, riding out the sweet seduction of her orgasm and knowing he also prolonged it.
    When it diminished to occasional twinges, he renewed his grip on her hair, pulled harder, and increased his pace. Her ass lifted to meet his thrusts.
    “Oh God, oh, Kaelen. Please, please, Kaelen, please.”
    Drunk on the heady pleasure of being inside her, he didn’t understand what she wanted. “Please what?” His question came out slurred, but he didn’t care.
    “This. What you’re doing. Please don’t stop.”
    “Not a chance. You haven’t screamed my name enough.”
    Three more thrusts and she did scream his name, inserting way more than the two syllables it usually had. He held on to her hip and pounded into her tight heat. She stopped fingering her clit, bringing her hand forward to support her weight. Her entire body, softer and more pliant after two orgasms, trembled and shook beneath him. She whimpered when he released her hair, but her body bucked again when he used that free hand to press and rotate against her clit. Her walls shook with a series of powerful convulsions that pulled him deeper and milked a climax that stole his vision. He shouted something loud and incoherent.
    Kaelen barely controlled his fall, managing to land half on her right side and half on the floor. He pulled her into his arms and held her close. It seemed like she was part of him, an extension of his body and soul. This new feeling caught him off guard. He’d felt close to a woman before, especially after sex, but not like this. Nothing he experienced with Mia was quite comparable to anything he’d encountered before.
    She slid her hands up his chest and locked her arms around his neck. Her small, firm breasts pressed against him. “You’re trembling.”
    He felt her lips against his shoulder. He wanted to touch her everywhere, explore and memorize the perfection of the woman who had captured his heart.
    Holding her even tighter in his arms, he kissed her forehead. “So are you, babe. Don’t worry. I’ve got you.”

Chapter Five
    The hardwood floor pressed against her hip uncomfortably, but Kaelen’s firm body cradled the rest of her with a warmth and security that made her reluctant to shift. She’d never been one to cuddle after sex. Usually she dived for her shirt, even if she planned to stay the night.
    Kaelen had stared at her scars, but to her relief, he hadn’t asked.
    And that kiss had knocked her socks off. He