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He lowered his lips over mine and rammed through. My squeal of discomfort died in his mouth. He paused, ensuring I was okay and ready for more.

I pushed against him, and he slowly eased in and out. Sweat trickled between my breasts, nerve endings tingled, arousal zinged through my body. I dug my heels in against the mattress pushing hard, forcing Zack's cock deeper.

He grasped my hips, pulling me closer. I sensed his desire—His want. His need. His arse cheeks clenched beneath my hands as he rode me.

“Zack, I'm…” I exploded. Lights flashed in front of my eyes as my body convulsed with pleasure.

It pushed Zack over the edge, and he roared his satisfaction as he emptied into me. We clung to each other as we descended.

I remembered what I’d read in the books and forced my canal to clench and release, drawing out his orgasm as he drew out mine.

Bodies and minds satiated, we collapsed into each other's arms, kissed deeply, and drifted into sleep.

~*~

My eyes fluttered open as a sliver of light peeked through the curtains. The warmth of the early morning sun kissed my face. My body purred with satisfaction. Zack had woken me twice during the night, our loving had been urgent, almost bordering on fierce.

I rolled to one side, propped my head on a hand and gazed down at Zack’s face. His eyes popped open and locked with mine.

“Good morning.” I smiled.

He dragged me over on top of him and kissed me thoroughly. His cock pressed into my belly indicating he was ready for more. I disengaged my lips and pushed at his chest. “Work…I have to get ready for work.” I sounded breathy, my voice husky.

“Take the day off.”

I laughed as I pushed away. I wanted so much to stay wrapped in his arms. “I have clients and I'm sure you have people relying on you too.”

“Hmm, I love the sway of your sexy hips when you walk.”

I smiled over my shoulder. “Admit it…It’s my arse you’re watching, not my hips.” I wriggled said arse before slipping into the bathroom.

Chapter Eight

Zack

She was right, I had been watching the rise and fall of her sexy arse cheeks as she walked. I itched to hold the gorgeous globes in my hands like I had last night. Everything about this woman sent signals roaring straight to my cock. I couldn’t seem to get enough of her.

I waited for a moment or two after I heard the water turn on, slipped from the bed, and stalked her to the shower. My cock rose and thickened at the sight of her raised arms as she ran fingers through her hair. Her large breasts stood up and nipples puckered as water cascaded over them. It was all too much, I pulled back the door and slid in behind her.

Natalie gasped as my arms surrounded her body and both hands latched on to her already hard nipples. She didn’t resist, instead she flopped her head back against my chest encouraging me to continue. I kissed the soft flesh between shoulder and neck while pinching and teasing her sensual nipples. Natalie spun around but before she could mutter a word, I ravaged her mouth. Our tongues twisted and twirled in an age-old dance of desire and pure, unadulterated lust.

My fingers caressed the petals of her wet folds and eased inside. She wanted me as much as I wanted her. I lifted her into my arms, she wrapped her legs around my waist, and needing no further invitation. I slid inside.

My cock explored her canal, slowly at first, and then with more urgency. I cradled her arse in my hands, the fingers digging into both soft, fleshy globes. Her hands roamed my body, twisted in my hair, and she savored my lips until we were both breathless.

We exploded together, as one. Lights flashed before my eyes and our hands were all over one another—Touching, loving, milking every last drop from each other. Finally, we quieted. Spent. Natalie lowered her legs, placed her feet on the floor and I held her close when her knees threatened to buckle.

I dragged the fingers of one hand through my hair as I gazed thoughtfully at the woman who fucked me like no other. What was it about her that made me feel so alive?

“What's wrong?” Tears welled in her eyes as she tilted her head back and looked up. “Are you angry? Didn’t I satisfy you?”

I gazed into her eyes, she was riddled with insecurity thanks to the arseholes she’d attempted to date before. Those fuckers had no idea what they’d missed out on by throwing her away. Not only was Natalie a beautiful and sensitive lady, but she was also one hell of a fuck. I gathered her close and her cheek rested against the hard muscles of my chest. “There is absolutely nothing wrong.”

“Why were you frowning?”

“I’m trying to figure out what it is about you that has me feeling the way I do. It's not only the best fucking I've ever had; it's being with you…near you. I hate being away from you and you’re in my thoughts every minute we’re apart. I think you must be a witch who has cast a spell on me and I'm damned sure my brothers think so too.”

Natalie laughed as she tilted her head back and gazed into my eyes. “I'm glad I make you happy, but I hate being the cause of your brother’s angst. Are you going to speak with them today?”

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