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had nothing to do with any real and instant attraction between them. That was just crazy. Lusting after the husband of the bitch screwing your husband. Tess shook her head.
    “Shoot,” she muttered, putting lotion on her face. When she thought about it like that, she saw she could easily be taking revenge.
    It was depressing, and she was still horny and worried about being at Vincent’s house when she climbed into bed nude, because she had no nightclothes. She could have looked through the drawers but she didn’t want to be any closer to Vincent’s stuff. As it was, she squirmed on the bed this way and that, not able to stop thinking about marathon sex with Vincent, interspersed with the first-base action in his truck.
    She went to sleep completely wet and horny and that never happened.
    But she came awake moaning.
    Vincent kicked Tess’ long legs up over his shoulders with his mouth sucking harder over her soft slit. At first she’d been asleep, but then she’d arched into his mouth. Her fingers grabbing his hair, tugging. He lifted her pillowed ass in his hands, firm handfuls, sucking the jewel around his tongue that made her sing high notes. Then she came, passionately quivering around him, bucking against his mouth, gasping his name with sounds that grabbed his cock. So fucking sweet.
    He didn’t want any argument now she was awake, so he unlatched his mouth from her sugar-hot slit and he flipped her onto her belly. His cock slid into her a second later and all she did was moan drawn-out, needy sounds while raising her plump ass to him.
    He hooked her hip, pumping in and out, lying low on top of her. It was a hot body mash, sliding over her bare rump and sleek back, pushing her deep into the mattress with each thrust. Her cut-off moans happened each time he went deep.
    He moved faster, thrusting harder, bouncing her off the bed. “G o d, Vin ...”
    “Vincent,” he growled in her ear.
    “Vincent,” she gasped, and the sound drove him harder.
    “Pussy. Knees,” he ordered through a grunt.
    “Vin. Vin. Vincent,” she gasped.
    “Now,” he snapped.
    His hard cock was still embedded inside her when she crawled up on her knees for him. That made him growl, grab her hips, and start thrusting faster ... He’d turned the lights on when he’d invaded her room, wanting to see everything about her. Her long red hair sliding over the sleek curves of her back as he bucked into her harder, slapping and jiggling her ass on each rapid fuck.
    Her ass vibrated with each thrust, and she panted, unable to catch her breath, while holding one of her hands clamped around his wrist on the hand clamped to her ass. As if to hold him there.
    “G. G. God,” she cried, and he came down over her back lower, hooking a hand under her to tweak her swollen clit. “Vincent!” It was a high-pitched, cut-off scream.
    The bed made noises as if it would collapse. “Harder,” he growled, and he banged into her ass, spearing her harder.
    Her pants were staccato with his stabs, then his name started shuddering out of her mouth and he knew she was coming again. He jerked out and flipped her onto her back, pushing her knees to her chest. He pushed his rigid cock into her, solid, on the crest of her climax.
    She screamed then, in pleasure, as he watched his cock fucking her pretty pussy. He turned his gaze to her and their eyes locked. Lust and hot fucking passion snapped between them. She grabbed his neck, curling her fingers in his hair.
    “Harder,” she gasped. “Fuck me harder.”
    He couldn’t believe it. He let her legs go from being curled to her chest and they clamped around his hips as he planted his fists on either side of her head, and then he plowed into her faster and harder.
    Their eyes were violent together as the bed banged the wall, then he let loose and felt his ejaculation spear free as Tess arched beneath, him climaxing again.
    When he could unlock his knees, he rolled with Tess on top of him. She’d have to know