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the
bed where she waited for him.   Her skin
was a creamy color against the stark white of the sheets, her hair a dark spill
across the disarray of the pillows.   The
tips of her breasts were tight again and a darker rose color against the
delightful flush spreading across her body.
    God, but she was so
beautiful and for tonight, and hopefully longer, she was his.
    He shucked off his
jeans, kicked them away, and hurried to her side.   In seconds they were a tangle of arms and
legs and urgent kisses.   It took all of
his restraint not to drive himself deep inside her, but he wanted her with him
when he came.   And he didn’t want to rush
since this might possibly be the only night they’d have together for some time.
    Urging her onto her
side, he spooned against her back while he reached around her body.   He played her with his hands, caressing and
tweaking her breasts while he fondled her clit.   He dragged his fingers back and forth across the dampness and the
responsive bud at her core.
    She was wet down there,
so so wet that he almost came just from the thought
of all that warm moist surrounding him.   Especially as the rising rush of her release registered against his
hand.   Her pussy vibrated and
clenched around his fingers, slick and inviting.
    He groaned and fought
back his own desire as his cock jumped and swelled against the small of her
back.
    “Easy, Nickie , easy, babe,” he said softly and gave one last
stroke with his hand along her hot moist center.
    She moaned and pushed
back against him, inviting him to join with her again.   “Please, Jase .   I want you inside me.”
    Easing one thigh between
hers, he guided himself to her pussy and slowly pressed in, gritting his teeth
at the sheer pleasure of being joined with her.   She was hot.   Sleek.   Her pussy accepted him as he buried himself
to the hilt and held still, enjoying the way she caressed him.
    His body was flush
against the velvety skin of her back.   Their legs tangled together as he ground into her, deepening his
possession.
    Her urgent cry was hard
to resist, as was the way she gripped his thigh, but he held back from pulling
out and driving back into her.
    Leaning over her, he
dropped a kiss against the side of face and whispered, “Tell me what you feel, Nickie .”
    * * *
    Words, emotions, and
sensations pummeled Nickie’s mind, making speech
impossible.
    “Tell me, Nickie ,” he pressed again, in command again as he had been
earlier.
    “Full, so full,” she
said and tried to move her hips, but he splayed his hand against her belly and
stopped her.
    “What else, babe?” he
said, but as steady as he was trying to be, his body trembled beside hers and
inside, his cock jerked and swelled even more, stretching her to the point of
pleasure-pain.
    “You know what else, Jase ,” she said and moaned as he finally moved inside her,
shifting out and then back in slowly.   The friction of that motion creating heat throughout her pussy,
which throbbed and tightened around him.
    “Do you want me to tell
you what I feel, Nickie ?   Is that what you want?” he asked and circled
his hips, heightening his possession.   Drawing a rough shudder from her as her climax threatened to take them
both over.
    God, yes, she wanted him
to tell her because she couldn't say the words.   Couldn't free herself to be that kind of woman.
    “Don't, Nickie .   Don't pull
back,” he urged.
    She held onto his words,
braved past her fears, and murmured, “Tell me, Jase .   Tell me what you feel.”
    He sucked in a breath
and the words exploded from his mouth.   “I love how hot you are.   How
wet.   The way your
pussy holds me tight.   My balls
are hard for you, Nickie .   So so hard. Feel them.   Touch them.”
    She reached down between
their bodies and cupped him. His balls were tight and she massaged them,
earning a long groan from him.
    “That’s it, Nickie .   God, that’s
it, babe,” he said before he bent and kissed her.