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    Finally, Micah stopped changing channels, settling on an old black-and-white movie. He placed the remote on the nightstand and reached up to switch off the light. Turning slightly toward her, he wrapped his other arm around her and kissed the top of her head. “Comfy?”
    She nodded. “Very.” This was nice, being with him and settling into bed like a couple. She wondered if Micah did this with other clients. She wasn’t going to ask. It would ruin the illusion if he said yes. Her heart clenched, a yearning she hadn’t felt in years returning. She wanted something like this, a relationship this close.
    Micah’s hand trailed up and down her left arm, making her skin flush with goose bumps. “Are you cold?” Micah asked, leaning back enough to look into her eyes.
    She angled her head to meet his gaze. “No, actually I’m getting quite warm.” Heat was spreading through her, amazing her at the thought of being turned on yet again tonight. She was so attracted to these men, and she was flabbergasted.. She’d never felt this way about a man before. Sure, she had been attracted to men and wanted them, but this—this was something very different. This felt basal, an organic need from deep in her core.
    “What are you telling me, Dawn?” He shifted, kissing her lightly on the lips. “You’re not as tired as you said, are you?”
    “I am tired but…” She slid the hand from over his heart down over his stomach. She watched his face and felt a jolt of spice when his nostrils flared, sucking in a deep breath, when her hand came in contact with his cock. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and stroked lightly, loving the way it came alive, swelling in her hand.
    “I’m going to have you,” he said, his voice deep. His hand moved from her arm to her breast, his fingers playing over the firm mound.
    “I won’t argue with you.” She pressed toward him, her pussy beginning to cream in anticipation.
    Seemingly in tune with each other, Micah rolled on top of her as she rolled onto her back. He moved her legs apart using his knee and then he rose above her, braced on his arms. “Are you ready?” he asked.
    “Fuck me,” she said, digging her nails into his shoulders.
    Micah groaned and hooked one hand beneath her left leg, lifting it until her leg was draped over his elbow. He shifted, and with one smooth thrust, he was buried to the hilt inside her.
    Dawn pressed her head back into the pillow, her hands dropping from his shoulders as she clutched the sheet in her hands, her lips parting as she gasped. “Oh god,” she said, jerking with each thrust.
    Micah lifted her leg higher, locking it over his shoulder at her knee. Then he did the same to her other leg and pressed forward. “Let me hear you, baby,” he ground out, thrusting deeper than before.
    “Argh!” she screamed, heat shooting through her. Her knees were almost on her chest, the position raising her hips to the perfect angle so that every thrust of his thick cock into her pussy rubbed deliciously against what must be her sweet spot. “Oh god, Micah, yes!”
    Every word she spoke caused him to ram into her with even greater force. “You like it rough, do you, Dawn?”
    She did. She liked it this way. She’d never allowed anyone to fuck her like this, and now, she was so close to the edge she was about to explode. “Harder! Please, Micah!” She wanted him to ram into her until it hurt. Pleasure and pain were her new drugs.
    Micah chuckled, giving her exactly what she asked for.
    A shiver raced through her, and then, she came, her pussy clenching so hard around his cock it took her breath. She heard him groan, but that was all that registered, her mind gone into her own sort of heaven.
    Moments later, Micah eased back away from her, untangling her legs from his shoulders. He dropped down beside her on the bed, his breathing coming hard as if he’d worked out.
    Dawn lay there, one hand on her stomach, her muscles feeling like