High Intensity

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Authors: Dara Joy
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distance? Her nose pressed against the glass pane. "Is someone out there?" What if it was one of the guests or Todd? "Oh, god, Tyber, you have to stop!"
    "Uh-uh." His hand dropped between her legs. Soon he was teasing her nether lips with feather-light strokes of his fingers. Meanwhile, the tip of his manhood withdrew to pulse lightly against her feminine core, just barely teasing at the portal. He was so hot.
    Hot and ready.
    Her dewy moisture immediately covered him, and he used the liquid silk to lubricate his entire shaft by continuing to slide forward against her but not in her. Zanita could feel the cold rasp of his metal zipper as it scraped against her buttocks. The combination of his burning heat and those cold metal teeth, his stroking fingers and biting lips, was enough to send her right into a sharp, swift release.
    Tyber felt the rapid flutters against his finger and around his shaft. The sweet quivers almost undid him. "Yes, yes, yes…" he breathed raggedly into her ear. "C'mon, baby…"
    "Tyber!" Zanita cried out the name of the person responsible for her state before she sagged back into his strength.
    The Captain captured her delicate earlobe with his teeth. His low, passion-rough voice vibrated along her neck in a prolonged, deep growl.
    Even after all this time with Doc Evans, it still amazed Zanita how passionate he could be. She had come to realize that Tyber's passion was an intrinsic part of his makeup. The man was alive.
    And she loved him for it.
    There was no one else like Tyber. There never would be.
    Life with him was a constant adventure. Even the simplest act of reading in bed together or watching an old B movie in the middle of the night carried with it a surge of excitement. That was what it was like to be with Dr. Evans. The man was unconventional and unpredictable.
    And when it came to sex, Tyber Evans was wrapped in a lethal package.
    She had agreed to this trial-by-computer marriage. So far, he was more than living up to his end of the challenge. As she recalled what he had just done to her, her lips curved upward in an utterly satisfied way.
    Seeing her dreamy reflection in the glass, Tyber's ice blue eyes gleamed provocatively. He slid his slick, firm member over her derriere. "See how wet you've made me, baby…" he whispered hoarsely.
    Zanita shivered as she felt a droplet of his own dampness combine with hers.
    Then that strong body slanted over hers. Strands of chestnut hair skimmed over her shoulder in a long, silken swath. He captured her lips with a rough, deep kiss, his tongue flowing wholly into her mouth. Tyber didn't just taste her—he devoured her.
    In contrast, his manhood barely dipped into her. Zanita cried out in pleasure while he swallowed the sounds he was causing her to make. Slowly, he surged into her, inch by inch—letting her feel every ripple, every nuance of his fullness.
    "My god." Zanita had trouble catching her breath.
    Tyber smiled against her swollen lips. "Why, thank you, Curls."
    Despite the intense situation, Zanita couldn't stop a snort. "As if—" She sucked in her breath as he pulled her back taut against him, the flat of his hand riding low on her belly. He was in to the hilt.
    That was when he began moving with a clockwise, circular motion of his hips. Zanita stopped breathing altogether. "Ohhhh…"
    But Tyberius Augustus Evans was just starting. Placing his palms on the curve of her hipbones, he guided her into a counterclockwise motion.
    The effect was stellar.
    On both of them.
    "Damn, that feels incredible," Tyber whispered. He groaned as Zanita ground back into him while rotating on his shaft. Her derriere brushed against his own curls causing his breath to skitter across the back of her neck and shoulders like a sultry windstorm.
    Her fiery actions caused the man to become incendiary. He tried to thrust even deeper into her, his powerful movements raising her slightly off the carpet.
    Zanita inhaled sharply. "Tyber, if someone is out there,

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