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He grasped her waist, wrestled off her T-shirt, the tension dissolving as his rough palms stroked her sides. ‘I know.’
She stretched out on the bed, pulling his arm until his body covered hers. His thumb circled her clitoris, one thick finger sliding into her. The coil of longing yanked tight inside her.
‘Seriously, Luke, this is one of the few times I don’t need foreplay.’
; He laughed, the sound strained as he held her hips, positioning her underneath him. She spread her thighs, angled her pelvis until his penis nudged her slick sex. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she grasped his buttocks, ready to beg.
But then he sank into her in one solid thrust.
Her breath expelled from her lungs as she adjusted to the fullness. Her muscles clenched round the thick intrusion as he filled up all the spaces inside her that had felt empty for so long.
‘How does that feel?’ he asked.
‘Good.’
‘Better than Bugs?’
She slapped his arse. ‘Shut up and move, Best.’
‘You asked for it, lady.’ He hooked his hands under her knees, leaving her fully open to him, unable to resist the punishing depth of his thrusts, as he established a steady rhythm, which quickly became more furious, more frantic.
The fever built in hot waves, her sex clenching and releasing as he worked a spot deep inside. Maybe size mattered, after all.
His eyes met hers, the pupils dilated, and then his hand splayed across her back and he lifted her to clamp his mouth over a straining nipple.
The hard suction, the shock of memory, sent her spinning as he sucked the rigid nipple to the roof of his mouth. The fireball of need blazed through her, sending her soaring towards the final edge.
The brutal orgasm slammed into her as his hips pistoned, the deep thrusts gathering pace and purpose. Her mind spun free, the cries of fulfilment echoing off the polished wooden walls.
He grunted as she massaged his thick length, then shouted out as he came and collapsed on top of her.
They panted in unison, the heavy weight of him crushing her into the mattress. He nuzzled her neck, sending sensation echoing into her sex.
‘That was fast,’ he said.
‘It’s been a while.’ Her throat clogged with the new rush of emotion—the poignant moment of shared intimacy. ‘You remembered.’
He lifted off her, his still-firm penis sliding out. ‘Remembered what, exactly?’ he teased, all mock innocence.
She would have laughed if she didn’t suddenly feel so scared.
‘You know perfectly well what,’ she countered.
‘I bet Bugs can’t do that,’ he said, lifting his eyebrows to accompany the naughty grin.
She gave him a playful punch and chuckled. ‘Will you please shut up about Bugs?’ And forced back the fear.
Don’t be a muppet. You’re a smart, successful and eminently sensible career woman now. No way would you ever be idiotic enough to confuse sex with love a second time. Even great sex. Even great mind-blowing make-up sex.
As they lay side by side, both staring at the ceiling fan, the silence disturbed only by the regulatory clip of the fan’s blades, he grasped her fingers and raised them to his lips.
‘Of course I remembered.’ He buzzed a kiss across her knuckles. ‘You never forget your first, Hal.’
Her heart punched her ribs, because she didn’t feel very sensible any more.
Chapter 17
