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more forcefully. Jada felt like her pussy was on fire. Arousal saturated her core. She opened her eyes to look at him. Brandon stared back at her and pulled back out before plunging in again. Her hips met his, flexing upward. Passion coiled within them both as they thrust together, finding their rhythm.
    “Harder, Brandon. Fuck me harder.”
    “I will.”
    “Fuck my pussy. Fuck me like you’ve never fucked anybody before.”
    The tension in her core radiated outward, getting hotter and tighter with every thrust. She didn’t know whether she could take any more. Didn’t know whether she could stand having him, having all of him, inside of her any longer. Her hands moved down his neck and along his back, her nails clawing him, claiming him, as his fingers dug into her soft behind. He kneaded her cheeks, biting into her lip.
    “Oh, Brandon!”
    “Now, Jada!”
    “I need to come! Make me come!”
    He thrust into her and words failed her. The tension coiled outward, waves of pleasure running out from her core to her extremities. He kept thrusting, and the spasms kept rocking her world, emanating out farther, longer, deeper. Then the dam deep within her finally broke loose in a magnificent spasm of desire as they released together.
    Explosions rocked her body. Not vibrations. Explosions. They blew outward as her tight channel squeezed his cock. She struggled to breathe as her muscles fell slack. The explosions kept rocking her core again and again. It was as though she’d been blown to bits, as though there was nothing left of her but wave after wave of pure, liquid pleasure. Jada watched the fine lines on Brandon’s face relax as he let go of every last bit of tension in a single, loud, long groan.
    “You’ll be mine, Jada. I want you to be mine.”
    “I will be yours, Brandon.”
    The taught energy between them seemed to dissolve into hot, honeyed dew. He ran his hands up her back until he grasped her shoulders, thrusting deep within her but not letting go. He kept himself there until they melted into each other, until they were one. They both lay there for a long moment.
    “I love your soft curves, Jada. I love everything about you.”
    “I love you too,” Jada managed to whisper.
    “I need to talk to you,” Brandon said. “I need to tell you about something important.”
    “You don’t need to say anything. Not right now. Just lay here with me.”
    They lay together on the hood of the car, and Jada felt full, content. She glanced toward the showroom window, but they were well shielded from view. Brandon got up.
    “Brandon?”
    “Relax. I’ll be back.”
    Jada lay there blissfully, and a few moments later Brandon returned with a hot wet towel. He had removed his condom, his manhood now standing at half-mast. He wiped the warm cloth between her legs and over her warm sex. It felt good to have him care for her like that.
    “What was it you wanted to say to me?”
    “Later, Jada.”
    Jada thought she detected some hesitation in Brandon’s voice, but she let it go. It was as though he had thought better of whatever he had planned to say. Give the man time, she thought. He’d come around. Brandon lay back down on the hood of the car and scooped his arm around her shoulders, bringing her cheek to his chest.
    “For now, let’s just lie here together. Let’s lie here as one.”
    Jada rubbed her fingers over his hard, rippled muscles and closed her eyes. She was with Brandon, the man she had always wanted. She refused to allow anything to ruin the moment. It was like a dream.

Chapter Five

    Brandon and Jada got dressed and parted ways. Even though Brandon wanted to stay with her, even though every fiber of his being called out to stay with her, he couldn’t. Not tonight. Earlier he had committed to a meeting with his father and he was already late. His father hated it when he was late, and he hated to disappoint the old man. He had told Jada as much and she seemed to understand. But what he hadn’t told