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he could feel in his gut.
    “I want to feel you come.” He released one breast to reach farther down to her slick clit.
    “Yes. Please, Marc.”
    “Bring your knees up. Give me room to play with you here.” He brought his weight back onto his bent knees as she lifted off the bed to him. He braced himself on one arm, and started a hard pounding that had no rhythm or style, just the fighting need guiding him. She bucked back against him, jostling him inside her with a crazy fury. Her nubbin was slick and swollen. He used the pad of his middle finger to trace its shape, then his thumb to pinch and tease.
    He didn’t let up on his pace. He drove into her relentlessly. She opened to him so beautifully, selflessly giving him all he needed. She panted hard against the pillow, strands of her hair curled damply against her temple, and she had a tight hold of the sheet in both hands.
    “You’re so fucking hot, Marienna. You like it from behind?”
    She nodded, but he wasn’t satisfied.
    “Do you? Tell me, let me hear it.”
    She reached behind and hooked her hand around his thigh. She opened her eyes, and his heart leapt to his throat when she met his gaze. “I love it.”
    Marc clenched his teeth. “God damn it. Come for me. I need to feel it on my cock.”
    He didn’t know if he had good timing, or if she was waiting for his command, but she immediately let loose with a long, shuddering moan, just as the contractions hit, clamping tight on his buried prick. When the first of three hard spasms hit her, he was able to relinquish control. His balls tightened and shot heat up and out, spitting come into the end of the condom, with a tiny electric jolt accompanying each spurt. The sensation of her muscles cocooning him with the remnants of her orgasm only served to prolong his own. Using three fingers against her clit, he soothed her. She straightened her legs, and he followed her down, once again covering her as completely as he could, from fingertips to toes. He was exhausted. It had been a hell of a day. He’d give anything to just collapse, fall asleep right here with his softening dick still inside her. Of course, he’d probably suffocate her if he did. He adjusted his weight and kissed his mark on her one more time.
    “Should I expect a visit from you after every standoff in the city?”
    He pulled on her earlobe with his teeth. “Are you being a smartass?”
    She smiled a smartass grin. “Not at all, francotirador . Just wondering if I need to invest in a police scanner.”
    “Or we could exchange phone numbers.” He shifted away from her and disposed of the condom. She didn’t move. Her head was cradled on her folded arms, and her face had relaxed into an expression of pure satisfaction.
    She rolled onto her side and looked at him. “This is just so crazy. I don’t know a thing about you.”
    “How about dinner tomorrow? I’ll tell you all of my secrets.”
    Her smile faltered. “A date?”
    “Yes, it’s that thing most people do before finding themselves in bed having amazing sex.” He shrugged. “Just because we skipped a few steps doesn’t mean we can’t go back and make them up.”
    She reached out to him, running her index finger through his chest hair, even teasing his nipple with her fingernail. “Like having dessert before dinner?”
    “Exactly.”
    They spent the next half hour in bed, touching and learning each other. She even brought him a piece of caramel cake and fed it to him where he was propped up on the pillows. Rarely did he spend the night with a woman. It was even more uncommon to stay up half the night just staring at her as she slept in the dim light of a bedside lamp. They might have started this thing backward, but they could make up for lost time. He reached for the light and settled in for the night. Marienna cuddled closer, rubbing her soft heat against him and stirring his chest hair with her breath. He kissed her crown.
    Yeah, he could get used to this.
     
    Marienna