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and a duality of pleasure pulsed through her.
    She wanted him inside her. Now. She shoved her skirt to the floor and stripped off her black, lace panties.
    “Lie down,” she commanded.
    He smiled and stretched out on the floor. She knelt over him and positioned his huge, throbbing cock between her legs, then lowered herself onto him. She was slick with need, but she could only take in a bit of him at first. His hands caressed her breasts as she pressed down, feeling her flesh expand around him as the head of his penis stretched her. Finally, the bulbous end was inside and she sighed at the full, stretched feeling. This was what she’d been longing for. He lay patiently, smiling up at her as she paused, allowing her body time to adapt to him. His fingers flicked lightly over her hard nipple, triggering spirals of pleasure.
    Her eyelids fell closed as she eased downward again, swallowing him slowly until every considerable inch of him disappeared inside her. She groaned at the exquisite pleasure of it. He pulsed inside her and she groaned again. She lifted, then lowered her body.
    Oh, God, this sexy man’s immense, rock-hard cock inside her felt amazing. She spiraled and it compressed against every part of her vagina. She started a pulsing motion, up and down, as he thrust into her, then pulled out, then in, then out. He went so deep inside she thought she’d weep at the intense pleasure.
    She rode an astonishing wave of delight, close to orgasm, but not quite. He rolled her over, then thrust even deeper inside her. A joyful agony surged through her as he pounded into her with deep, long strokes of that incredibly huge cock.
    “More,” she cried. “More. More!”
    Then it swept through her like a tidal wave. Ecstasy like she’d never experienced before. She screamed at the intensity. It went on and on. It would ebb, then he’d shift and thrust some more and it would climb again, throwing her into another orgasm. Two. Three. Four.
    She lost count.
    Finally, it built to an unbelievable crescendo and she moaned from the very center of her being. He groaned and thrust deeply, freezing for an instant while they both shattered into orgasmic fragments, then they collapsed.
    “My God, that was the most incredible pleasure I’ve ever experienced.”
    He kissed her and smiled wickedly. “That won’t be the last time you say that tonight, my love.”

Chapter Seven
    When Aria awoke, she found herself wrapped in Tai’s arms, his solid chest against her back, his hands folded around her chest and one hand cupped lightly over the swell of her breast.
    Nothing had ever felt so right in her life.
    Nevertheless, uncertainty scrolled through her. Lust had overwhelmed her and she’d had sex with a stranger. A tightness gripped her chest. An alien. A man who had kidnapped her and torn her from her home, with no intent of returning her. Ever.
    How could she have allowed this to happen?
    His lips grazed the back of her neck and a rush of desire washed through her.
    Oh, yeah. That’s how.
    “You’re awake.” His voice sounded husky from sleep. A sexy rumble.
    She rolled to her back, staying within the circle of his arms.
    “Mm hm,” she murmured.
    He didn’t look like an alien. His silver-gray eyes shone at her with warmth. As she gazed at him, her heart swelled with emotion. Warm and powerful.
    A realization swept through her. This was love.
    She loved him.
    But how could she love a man she’d just met?
    She remembered when Lisa, a woman at work, had told her about the first time she’d seen her baby. She’d said she’d felt instant, compelling love. She’d known she would do anything for the child, even lay down her life.
    That’s how Aria felt. She could not imagine this man not being in her life. Never seeing his face again. His eyes. His devilish smile. Never hearing his deep voice. Never feeling his exquisite touch.
    She would rather die right now than give him up.
    And that presented a problem. Because he’d told