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into his arms. He lifted her and held her close. “I’m glad you were here. I’m glad you’re gifted. It makes me feel less alone in this world.”
    “You’ll never be alone,” Steele said thickly. “Never as long as I’m here.”
    “That was pretty amazing stuff,” she said, marveling at how incredibly strong Steele was. Stronger than steel he might be, but he’d been nothing but gentle with her from the start. He was her own gentle giant. Her mighty protector.
    Steele set her back down on the ground and looked at the microchip still held within his hand. “Ryan will want to see this.”
    “Let’s take it to him.”
    Steele’s gaze burned hers. “Not yet. It’s late. And first I want to make sure you’re okay.”
    Marla nodded. “I’m fine. Just a little shaken.”
    Steele swept her up in his arms like he would a babe and carried her back toward her house. “I need to see you naked, to make sure you’re not injured in any way.”
    “Oh God, what will the neighbors think?” she giggled.
    “I meant that I’ll get you naked inside the house.” Steele’s mouth turned up at the corner in an endearing lopsided grin.
    They crossed the threshold and Steele closed the door behind them.
    * * * * *
    The moment Steele set her down on her feet in the bedroom he began to strip her clothes from her body. Marla knew she wasn’t injured but she let him have his way. He seemed determined to know for himself that she was all right.
    Desire stirred in her blood and her breath caught.
    Steele removed her bra and her breasts were bare to the cool night air. Her nipples were long and hard and aching for his touch. For his fingers and his mouth and anything else he wanted to put there.
    When she was totally nude before him, Steele inspected her from head to toe. He found no injuries and let out a long, relieved breath. Then he seemed to realize that she was nude and his hands brought her closer to him.
    Marla wanted him so badly her teeth ached. She went to her knees before him and reached for the fastening of his jeans. Her fingers fumbled. Steele growled and pushed her hands aside, making short work of the fastening himself and divesting himself of all his other clothes in record time.
    His cock bobbed heavily between his legs, full and thick and hard with need for her. Marla pumped him, marveling at the way his foreskin moved over his beautiful penis. She pushed the skin back and laid her lips against the crown of him and he shuddered against her.
    She let the head slip between her lips, opening wide to take him. Her tongue stroked him, tasting the tiny droplets of pre cum. She suckled softly, gently, and cupped his sac in one hand while the other masturbated him into her mouth. Her head bobbed over him and he pushed her hair back away from her face so he could watch her as she sucked him off.
    Marla let one of her hands move down to her pussy, finding it moist and wet with desire. She found her clit and rubbed it the way she liked best. She put her fingers inside of her cunt, thrusting in and out the way she wanted his enormous cock to thrust in and out of her.
    Steele pushed her away. “Not yet,” he growled. He pushed her back onto the floor and came upon her, towering over her in the shadows. He spread her legs wide and brought his face down to her pussy. He let a long, silvery line of spit trail down onto her sex and Marla bucked beneath him, feeling the wetness sliding down her slit like the caress of a finger.
    He positioned his massive cock at her opening and, without warning, thrust balls deep into her. He impaled her, hard into the heart of her, over and over. Her breasts bounced with their efforts and his hands came up to cup them lovingly.
    Marla pushed him away after several thrusts and made him lie back on the floor. She moved down over him again and took his cock as deep into her mouth as she could. She tasted herself mixed with his spicy masculine flavor and she loved it. She licked him clean,