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Energy sang out of her and coated his skin, healing the red marks. A groan burst from his mouth and vibrated down the tongue that was lapping at her collarbone.

“Fuck, Pearl. That feels good.”

Her stomach heaved hard. Her breath hitched.

“I don’t know if I told you, but your rare swearing turns me on.”

“Don’t make me swear again…fuck,” he choked out when she spun them until he was pinned to the door, then latched on to his throat and sucked. The way his body went from warm to hot and surrendered to her ministrations made her grin. “Oh, fuck.”

“Yes. Fuck me.”

He nodded but didn’t get to it yet. Instead, Henry hauled her over his shoulder and tossed her to the bed in the blink of an eye, then was lowering that devious head to her chest. She gasped when it dawned that he had taken her top off without her noticing. Then she gasped harder when that mouth closed in on her and—

“Henry. Oh, Henry.”

A chuckle came from him as he sucked on her nipple, softly at first before he increased the pressure. Her mind melted and her body writhed, the pleasure sinking into a territory that she had never experienced before. They hadn’t even had sex yet, but it already felt more intense than her last best sexual encounter. When he transferred his attention to her other nipple, she moaned out a protest.

“How is this you asking for help?”

“You’re helping me now, Pearl.”

“No, I’m not.” She was a hot wire poised to shatter, but she wasn’t ready for that yet. Needing to retaliate, Pearl called to her energy again until she had enough to wriggle her way out of his mouth. She worked on getting him out of his clothes, then stopped for a bit when she finally got a view of his naked body. She had seen it before, but the view up close—and so ready to jump her—was a thing to behold. She watched her hand stroke it and felt her daze intensify at the way it responded.

“A monster. I have created a monster.”

He closed his eyes as if the sensation was too much. His muscles bunched, a deliberate bracing as he removed her hand. There were several kisses more on whatever part of her skin he could reach, but she could tell he was hanging by a thread and needed one thing more than anything.

“Inside me,” she said.

His eyes snapped open, molted brown meeting hers. There was a questioning look, then a short nod when she stroked his cock again. Henry’s jaw clenched when they positioned him at her entrance together…then, when he thrust as slowly as he could, still considerate of her body’s response despite his pressing need.

If he was huge out of her, him being inside her felt like she was being filled to the brim. Pearl clutched his arms, holding on as much as he held her and needing a minute or two to adjust. He let her, fists shaking against the bedding. They solved that with kisses to their faces, but those soon grew impatient, too, and they knew there was no delaying the inevitable.

“Ready?” he asked, voice tight with tension.

“Ready as I’ll ever—oh. Oh. Henry.” Then, “Henry!”

It went from a nice, comfortable pleasure to a lightning-course blaze within seconds, electrifying her from every strand of hair down to the tips of her toes. She shuddered while he drove inside her, the slowness skipped in favor of a quick, steadfast beat. Their bodies brushed against each other and created unbearable friction, one that pushed her higher than she ever had before.

“Is it good for you?” he had the gall to confirm.

She opened her mouth to respond with sass, but all that came out was a cry when he hit a particularly sensitive spot. She felt his smirk against her skin, then felt it dissolving as the thrusts got to him, too, and he became encroached in an intensity that pushed those thrusts faster. Just like that, she went from electric shocks to a blazing fire that burned her inside out.

Nails scratched his back and a perennial amount of energy hissed out of her. She shut it down, but it didn’t change the trajectory of the pleasure she was receiving. A change of angle and stupefaction encumbered her when Henry found another more sensitive spot, this one destined to graze every nerve ending inside her.

“How do you do that?” she asked weakly, then arched when a hard, deliberate drive rubbed that spot. That was all the warning she got before the thread he was hanging on to snapped, and the man on top of her pinned her body so he could drill on that spot repeatedly and render her crazy. Pleasure flew. Stars rocketed into her eyes and the sky, sending her into a blind course to bliss and the aftermath.

When she came down from her high, it wasn’t over as Henry had only taken a break, nerve endings coiled and gaze on her. His cock was still inside her, too, hard as ever and pulsing with quiet desire. Her hands reached for his hair, drawing him in, but he shook his head.

“That’s one.”

Her eyes widened, understanding what he was doing. Her body groaned between protest and excitement, but she knew she was down with this when his lips touched hers and caressed with the gentlest of motions. His lower body struck, a direct contrast to his savoring kisses, so she bit his lower lip and sucked on his tongue.

“Let go,” she crooned, a smoky sound tempered to make any man do her bidding. But this time, she used it to beg this man to do his. “Let go, Henry.”

His thrusts stuttered, then went wild. All his control disappeared as Henry drilled into her like a wild man, each animalistic snap and grunt sending her into a downward spiral. Before she knew it, Pearl was experiencing a second, even more, world-shattering climax—and this time, she wasn’t alone as Henry flew and fell with her.

Chapter 10

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