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“Why are you here? To talk? Or to make love to me as only you can?”
    I couldn’t hold out against her any longer. I ripped off my clothes and pushed her against the wall. And then paused. You can’t do this again. You can’t.
    She stared at me. “What are you doing, Paul? I know you must feel some of what I do. You can’t have come here just to tell me you don’t want a relationship with me. That would have just been too cruel for words.” She extended a hand. “Love me. Please?”
    I stepped close to her, touching my forehead against hers.
    She reached down to close her fingers around my cock.
    I shuddered as she rubbed the head of my shaft along her slit before she slowly pushed it just inside her. “Paul?”
    I opened my eyes and look at her.
    “I’m yours, darling. Take me. Please.”
    I had to have her. I pushed my hips forward, slowly driving my cock into her.
    “Oh, God!” She grabbed my ass and jerked me closer. “It’s been so long…so long…so long.”
    I bent my head and brushed my lips against hers.
    She moaned against my mouth. “Paul…oh, Paul. I’m yours. All yours. Take me. Fuck me!”
    “Oh, God, Marlena. I need you.”
    She licked my lips. “Then take me.”
    Pressing my hands against the wall beside her body, I fucked her hard and fast. As I did, I fought hard to hold onto my control. I was determined not to come before she did. I gritted my teeth and held on until I felt the countless detonations in her tight, warm pussy and I knew she was coming. Only then did I slide my hands over her ass and roughly stab my cock into her creamy pussy until I exploded inside her.
    After I stopped coming, I kept my groin pressed close to her, sucking the side of her neck and feeling as if I’d died and gone to heaven.
    She ran her hands over my back, her lips nibbling at my shoulder. “Paul…do me again.”
    How could I resist such a heady invitation? I pulled out of her, drew her down to the carpet, sprawled between her legs, and ate her pussy until she lay moaning and shuddering under me. By that time, I was hard again. I slid up her shapely body and thrust my cock into her pussy.
    She wrapped her long legs around me and we shared a long, greedy fuck that turned my emotions inside out and left me gasping for breath in her arms.
    We lay on the floor in a tangle of limbs for a long time after I stopped coming inside her. I wanted to keep the outside world at bay, but with my lust and physical need for her satisfied, the reason I’d come resurfaced and I knew I’d just committed another unforgivable act.
    I dragged myself away from her and lifted us both to our feet. I looked around for my clothes and dressed quickly. She donned her clothes much slower, staring at me with an uncertain look in her lovely, dark eyes. “Paul?”
    I closed my eyes briefly. “We need to talk.”
    She leaned back against the wall behind her. “About what?”
    “I…I need you to do something for me.”
    She shrugged. “Anything, Paul. Just name it and it’s yours.”
    “I…Marlena, this is difficult to say, but I have to.”
    “Then say it. After what we’ve shared, surely you know you can say anything to me you need to.”
    She gave me a sweet, secret smile that tore at my heart and almost made me regret why I’d come. Almost, but not quite. There was one thing more important to me than my own need for her. “Marlena, I hope you know how much I…care for you.”
    She touched my arm. “Care? What’s the matter, Paul? Having trouble pronouncing the L word?”
    “The L word? You mean—”
    “Yes, Paul. I mean love.”
    I’d never wanted to admit that I was hopelessly in love with a woman more in my life. But that admission would only have led to more selfish desires. It was time I stopped thinking with my cock and heart and thought with my head.
    I shook my head. “This is not about love or either of us, Marlena.”
    “Really? Then who is it about?”
    “Mark.”
    “Mark? What’s he got to do