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fucked her, the easier it became, until she started pushing back to him. The dual sensation of his penis in her rear sheath and his fingers in her cunt, rubbing against himself through the thin separating membrane, drove her to a fever pitch.
     
    Harder and faster he moved and she matched his rhythm, her body demanding more and more of him. She heard him groaning with desire above her, his hand and his cock moving faster and faster. His thighs slapped against the backs of hers and his testicles bumped against the cheeks of her ass. She tried to hang on until she could feel him ready to explode but her body demanded its release.
     
    “Please,” she begged. “Please now.”
     
    “Yes,” he shouted. “Come now.”
     
    They exploded together, his hot seed pumping into her ass while her pussy clenched around his fingers. He rode her through the spasms as she flew into space, splintering, shattering, her entire body shaking. She couldn’t breathe as the contractions seized her body and her juices poured into his hand. There was no beginning, no ending, just this endless peak of unbearable pleasure that she was sure would kill her.
     
    She was crying and screaming his name, at the same time she continued to buck back against him, forcing him into her again and again.
     
    And then the storm was over and they collapsed onto the blanket, Connor’s big body covering hers. His breath rasped in her ear and she could feel his heart beating hard against her back, competing with her own in volume and intensity.
     
    Meredith had no idea how long they lay there like that. She began to shiver and realized the sun had dipped down toward the horizon, taking its heat with it.
     
    Connor rolled to his back, taking her with him and kissed her so thoroughly she could hardly breathe.
     
    “I have no words,” he told her. “You cannot imagine how you made me feel. And to know I was the first man to fuck your ass… It’s a gorgeous ass, Meredith. If I weren’t ready to collapse I’d stick my cock in it again and ride you to heaven.” He kissed the tip of her nose. “Are you okay? Was it all right for you?”
     
    “Oh yes,” she breathed. “It was wonderful. But I think I need a week to recuperate.”
     
    “Just don’t take off the pendant,” he warned with a grin. “This all might disappear.”
     
    “Connor?”
     
    “Yes, sweetheart?”
     
    “Will-Will we ever see each other again.”
     
    He brushed his knuckles against her cheek. “Life holds a great many surprises. You never know when the next one might come along.” He gave her one last kiss. “Meanwhile we need to get dressed before we freeze to death. And I have to get you back to your car. Surely there must be someone wondering where you are.”
     
    She shook her head, her smile disappearing. “No, not anymore.”
     
    He hugged her tightly. “Maybe the emeralds will bring you a prince.”
     
    “At least someone like you,” she told him and reached for her clothes.
     
    * * * * *
     
     
    Meredith?”
     
    Meredith heard the voice calling her as if from a great distance. Her mind tried to shut it out and reach for the dream that even now was floating away. She could still feel the sand of the beach between her toes, hear the roar of the ocean, feel the salty breeze on her skin. She was languid, soporific after hours of unbelievable sex with the most incredible man she’d ever met and she didn’t want it to end. Come back , she wanted to shout. Don’t leave me . But her dream prince was already nothing more than smoke, drifting into nothingness.
     
    “Meredith, are you out here, honey?”
     
    She dragged her eyes open and looked around her. Instead of a beach she was on her grandmother’s sun porch at the bed-and-breakfast, wrapped in her usual afghan, a book open on her lap. She shook her head. Had it really been a dream? It had seemed so real.
     
    “There you are.” Gram stood beside her, shaking her head. “I just got back from