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She dug her nails into his shoulders. “Jed.”

“Yeah. Come on my dick, Elena. Squeeze me with your pussy and make me come, too.”

She was panting, her breath against his face, her lips parted. Their bodies slid together in a sweat-soaked union until Elena laid herself fully on top of him. She pounded his balls as she fought for her orgasm by grinding against him. He gritted his teeth while holding on, wanting her to go first.

Damn, she was beautiful, her face flushed, her breasts thrust forward as she moved against him. His balls tightened and he held onto her hips, rolling her clit against him.

Her lips parted and she met his gaze, her eyes widening as she came. Her pussy squeezed his cock and he let out a yell as she tore his orgasm from him. He felt it come at him from the top of his spine all the way through every nerve ending as he emptied inside her while she bucked against him and cried out, shoving her pussy onto his dick.

She fell forward and lay on top of him when it was over.

Christ, she’d shattered him. Limp and sweaty, all he could do was hold her, stroke her back and listen to her breathe. He sure as hell couldn’t move and didn’t even want to. Elena didn’t seem to want to move, either.

Fine with him, because that had been intense. He’d had great sex before, but something more than just great sex had passed between them.

He lifted her, swept her damp hair away from her face. She looked down at him, not smiling, just studying his face. He wondered if she was thinking the same thing.

What had just happened between them?

“Elena.” He rubbed his thumb over her lip.

His cell phone rang.

Shit.

He reached over and grabbed it. “Yeah.”

“It’s Grange. We got nowhere here. We’re going to need Elena’s help to find her mother. We’ll be back to pick you up in an hour.”

“Got it. We’ll be ready.”

He clicked off, turned his attention back to her. Whatever had been between them, that look in her eyes, was gone now.

“Did they find anything?” she asked.

“No. They need your help.”

She smiled. “I told them.”

They climbed out of bed.

“I’ll go take a shower. When will they be here?”

“About an hour.”

She nodded and started to leave. Jed grasped her hand and pulled her against him, wrapping her in his arms for a deep kiss that lasted way longer than it should, considering Grange and Pete were already on the way.

He pulled back and studied her, wishing they hadn’t lost that moment.

“One of these days we’ll get to stay in bed without being interrupted.”

She gave him a curious look. “I’d like that.”

TWELVE

Elena took a shower, dried her hair and dressed in some of the clothes that had been left for her in the bedroom—a pair of capri pants and a T-shirt, along with some canvas shoes, which suited her just fine. It was a little creepy they had clothes for her, but whatever. Maybe they belonged to a relative or friend of Pete’s. Either way, they fit.

Jed was already in the living room when she came out. He was dressed in dark cargo pants and a sleeveless shirt that showed off his tanned muscles and made her want to lick her lips. Or lick him. And despite having just had sex with him—she wanted to have sex with him.

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