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wanted to add a second finger but she was so tight he had a feeling that was one orifice of her body that had never been breached. A virgin ass. He almost came just thinking about it.
    Reaching around her with his free hand he found her clit and massaged it in time with his strokes in and out of her ass. She moaned louder and began rocking her hips, impaled on twin racks of pleasure.
    When he reached his limit he shifted position, opened the shower door and reached for the condom he’d left on the vanity counter. His fingers trembled with need as he tore the foil and struggled to sheath himself. Turning Kasey to face him, he placed both hands beneath the cheeks of her ass and lifted her.
    “Wrap your legs around me,” he commanded, holding her so the head of his cock prodded the entrance to her cunt.
    Linked together in the shower, he drove into her until he bumped up to the mouth of her womb. The clasp of her pussy walls around him was so tight it made him shake. He braced Kasey against the wall, settled his grip on her, drew in a deep breath and drew his cock in and out of that hot, wet fist.
    He set up a rhythm, forcing himself to keep his eyes open so he could watch her face for signs that she was close to her climax. He rocked his hips back and forth, dragging his thick cock over the tiny bundles of nerves, leaning against her so his pubic bone rubbed over her clit with each movement.
    The moment he felt her hands tighten on him, saw her breathing hitch and felt her tightening around him even more, he increased the tempo of his strokes. He saw it catch her, like a tidal wave rolling through her. Her nails dug into him as her orgasm shook her and spasm after spasm racked through her body.
    He held on as long as he could but as she clamped down tighter around him he let go, spurting into the condom, wishing there was nothing between them so he could feel that silky skin kissing his cock. His fingers dug into her ass as he emptied himself, his big body shaking with the intensity of his release.
    He leaned his forehead against hers, the water sluicing over them, and licked at her lips. Would he ever get enough of this woman? At last he turned off the water, reached for towels to dry them both off and carried her to the bed.

Chapter Four
     
    Moonlight spilled over the damp sheets as Kasey finally got enough muscle control back to lift her head.With nothing but the faint silver light spilling through the windows Skyler looked liked a warrior of old. With his wide chest, thick, strong thighs and muscled arms she was sure she could look at him and touch him forever.
    He’d come into her life so suddenly, filling an aching void she hadn’t been aware of. The Fates and Saints were being kind to her for once. If only she could get him to talk more. Granted with their sex being off the charts fantastic she could understand his perpetual hard-on. But sooner or later she wanted to snuggle in his arms and talk about their lives and the things they did each day. Hear aboutthe things that made him laugh at work or those that caused him tolose his temper.
    Shit, she still didn’t know what the man did for a living. Was it possible he was hiding some dark secret from her? Dismissing the thought almost before it formed , Kasey looked over at his long lean form and sighed in appreciation.
    Gently she reached out a tentative hand to trace the line ofhis taut stomach and marveled at how well his body was made. When his breathing remained even and slow Kasey grew bolder. Softly she ran her hands over his chest and through the light patch of hair growing there. Moving her exploration over to his shoulders and arms she stopped when her right hand glossed over a patch of uneven skin.
    The first night she’d noticed the angry scar but had forgotten about it in the explosion of lust that consumed them. Now s he leaned closer trying to get a better look, but while the moonlight was good for romance it did little to improve her spying. What