throat. "I can't hold back much longer," he groaned in her
ear.
"Then don't," she told him.
Max reached over to his nightstand and quickly removed a
small silver packet, making quick work of the condom. He
moved to her side and nestled between her legs. Her hands
guided him to her. "You're huge."
"The more to pleasure you with," he said with a smile.
Keeping her eyes locked to his, he plunged into her with a
moan. Her tight body molded to his, her muscles squeezed
around him and her hips began to move. "Perfect. You are so
perfect," he exclaimed.
Their hearts beat in tandem, their breath merged. Like
him, her body heated and rose higher and higher. Fingers dug
into his back, raking his skin. She was close again, so close to
the edge he held back, praying she would come quickly.
He felt her body shudder; her legs circled his hips. He
caught her cries with his mouth until his body shattered in a
million pieces. He called out her name in his release.
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Curled up beside Max, Janet allowed her system to come
down to earth. He had taken her higher than she could ever
remember going. She knew they had chemistry, knew the sex
would be astounding, but this was different. Together they
were nothing short of spectacular.
"Humm," she purred while his hand traveled up and down
her back. "Let me know if I'm alive or dead."
"Alive, most definitely, alive." He kissed the top of her
head, just as content to stay close to her as she was to him.
"I'm surprised there isn't a harem of women in the wings,
waiting for you to service them."
His chest rumbled with laughter.
"I'll bet you have a very full little black book."
"I never understood the little black book theory. If a man
can't remember seven numbers to dial than the woman isn't
worth their time."
"If there is more than one woman, it might get a little
confusing. What happens if you dial Stephanie using Sally's
number?"
"Well, you'd better hope Stephanie and Sally are
roommates."
Janet slapped his chest. "You're terrible."
"I don't know. The possibilities could be fun."
She laughed in spite of his words. She wiggled out from
under his arm and straddled his chest. "Well, I don't have any
roommates, and you better not call me by any other name
than Janet."
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His eyes soaked her in, his playful expression changed. His
hands moved to her waist and ran up her sides cupping her
breasts. "What about, lover?"
"That's okay." Janet held her breath while he pinched her
nipples. Her body responded and heat pooled between her
legs.
"What about, gorgeous?"
"That's fine too." She felt him growing hard beneath her.
"What about, beautiful?"
"Okay, beautiful is good."
He lifted her hips with little effort and placed her over his
shaft. "What about, mine?"
Slowly he lowered her until he'd buried himself deep inside
her once again.
"I like that!" Janet leaned over and started to move in
rhythm with him. "Mine," she called out.
His complete possession of her didn't go un-noticed. As
they rocked together, Max's eyes captured hers. His playful
banter slipped away and he replaced it with more depth and
promise. Max's gaze delivered a profound reaction from both
her body and her heart. As her body clenched and tingled
with building passion, so did her awareness. Their relationship
was moving incredibly fast but Janet wanted nothing to do
with slowing it down.
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Chapter Six
Gorman crushed the paper with Philip O'Brien's address in
his hand before throwing it to the floor of his car. Waiting for
her to check on the misbegotten cat was proving more than
he could endure.
He knew she stayed with Ritter. Knew there was no way he
could claim her on his property. So, here he would wait.
Taking her out from under Ritter would be exactly what
Gorman needed to claim his position as head