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She nodded. Bit her lip, her eyes shadowed.

“You set the pace,” he said. “You’re in control. I’m at your pleasure, Mari. I’m yours.”

Long waves of hair brushed against his chest as she began to move, tentatively at first, easing herself back and forth.

It was torture. Pure and simple torture not to move. Not to thrust.

He gritted his teeth. “Yes, that’s the way of it,” he gasped. “Take your time.”

What he wanted to say was,ride me. Ride me like a racehorse.

Instead, he let her experiment, only moving with her gently, following her movements.

“Oh,” she said, a note of discovery. “That’s... nice.” She rocked back and forth, finding her pleasure.

He rubbed his thumb across her sensitive core. “How about now?”

“I think...” She braced her palms on his chest. “I think it’s going to... work.”

Praise be, she began to move again.

He moved with her, thrusting gently, inside her liquid warmth, the heat of her gripping him.

He wasn’t going to last much longer.

Not when he could see her breasts bouncing jauntily above him.

Her hair brushing against his nipples. Her face, focused in concentration, as she discovered lovemaking for the first time.

He was her first lover. The thought sank into his mind like a setting sun, suffusing his body with wonder as his orgasm built, ready to burst.

She rode him harder, faster.

He stilled her by holding her hips. Lifting her, he reversed their position, laying her on her back and bracing himself over her on his forearms.

He pushed inside again.

She moaned, low and guttural.

“Wrap your legs around me,” he said.

She followed his instructions, her thighs closing around his hips, heels on his lower back. They moved together, her hips rising to meet his thrusts.

He didn’t know if she could come again but he couldn’t last any longer. One more deep, ecstatic thrust and he slid out of her, pumping himself with his fist, spilling his seed over her belly.

“Mari,” he groaned into her hair, sinking on top of her. “So. Good.”

Her hands soothed his back.

She kissed his neck. He lay, mindless, on top of her. He was crushing her.

He rolled away and gathered her into his arms, placing her head against his chest.

She nestled into him.

Outside the sea still swept against the shore.

Here, in this room, he’d just experienced the best lovemaking of his life. He felt grateful, satiated, and something new, something he’d never felt before.

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