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“You are very, very wet,” he commented.

“You are very, very sexy,” she responded, earning a smile of approval from him.

“I like a woman who is not ashamed of her needs.”

“I’m not.” Breathing was almost impossible now.

“Then I should tell you, I intend to explore you sexually. I intend to take my time enjoying your sexuality.”

A thrill of anticipation made her moan softly.

“Are you on the pill?”

She nodded.

“Are you safe?”

Her cheeks flushed. She nodded. “I … I had to get tested for something else. Just a couple of weeks ago.”

“Good. As am I.”

He pulled his finger away and then wrapped his palm around the elastic of her underpants. He brought the other hand to the same spot and pulled.

They tore beneath his touch, ripping away from her body. She gasped, both at the wanton destruction of the gorgeous French lingerie and at the utter power of this man.

She was naked except for her red patent leather spike heels. She went to step out of them, but he shook his head.

“They stay on.” He walked across the suite, and something in his manner demanded that she follow. He didn’t take her to a bedroom. Instead, he showed her to a plush dressing room, with floor to ceiling mirrors on one wall.

“Face the mirror,” he murmured, his dark eyes heavy on her as she walked. Her legs were shaking, but it wasn’t from fear. It was from sensual awareness.

Cassie loved sex. She loved sex with handsome men she barely knew. But she always retained control.

Not this time, and it was thrilling. She stood as he’d said, right in front of the mirror.

She watched in the reflection as he undressed slowly. Intentionally slowly. And with each moment that stretched between them, she felt her insides slick with sensual heat.

Finally, he came behind her. His arousal was snug against her rear; she almost gasped at his strong proximity.

“Put your arms up, and brace against the mirror. You will feel more if you are not taking your weight.”

Sassy replies came to her mouth but she bit them back. This ride was far too much fun to question the operator.

He brought his fingers back to her and began to stoke her fires anew. His mouth moved over her back and all the while the reminder of his powerful arousal was hard against her.

Her orgasm made her whole body shake and tremble. The reaction was uncontrollable, and in the midst of it, he positioned himself and entered her from behind.

She had thought she was done, but it sent wave after wave of renewed pleasure zinging almost unpleasantly over her body. She dragged her hands down the mirror, her eyes incapable of looking away. The reflection showed their passionate coming together. His possession of her was absolute. As he moved powerfully inside her, his hands fondled her breasts, teasing her nipples, tormenting her fullness, and his mouth kissed the nape of her neck.

She exploded, almost collapsing from the burden of her pleasure. But he simply shifted position and again drove Cassie to new heights of sensual joy.

Her body was weak from the pleasurable assault. Sweat had beaded on her forehead and her limbs were shaking.

His hands were warm and demanding; his mouth was insistent. She cried out as the dam wall collapsed over her, breaking apart and taking with it every vestige of her sanity.

He exploded at the same time with a guttural cry; an animalistic groan tore through the empty dressing room.

The only sound then was that of their tortured, fevered breathing.

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