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She might be into impact play, but his tenderness seemed to bring her to even greater heights of pleasure.

Slowly she spread her legs a little farther apart, and he sank inside her feminine sheath in one final, powerful move.

“This…”She sighed. “It’s everything I hoped.”

For him as well.

They moved together as if they’d done this a hundred times on their way to a thousand more.

Her breaths became labored, turning into gasps.

“That’s it.”

Thrashing her head back and forth, Abigail lifted herself slightly, moving in perfect rhythm with his thrusts. “Sir! I’m so close.”

“Come for me, Abigail.”

She did, crying out, her pussy squeezing him, pushing him to the limits of his endurance. “You’re perfect.”For me.“In every way.”

Forcing himself to hold back his orgasm, he gritted his teeth. Finally, once she was finished riding hers, he came hard, exhaling in a primal groan.

Abigail stroked his back, nuzzling into the space between his shoulder and neck as if reluctant to end this union.

He had no intention of letting her go anytime soon.

Afraid of suffocating her, he rolled to the side but drew her against him.

“That was…” Exhaling, she traced tiny circles on his chest. “Amazing. Fantastic. Mind-blowing.”

“Keep going.”

“Has anyone told you you’re impossible?”

“Doesn’t sound familiar.”

She laughed. “Then allow me to be the first.”

They’d reached a level of comfort that he’d hadn’t known with anyone else.

After a few moments, he crossed to the bathroom to dispose of the protection, then returned to her. “How are you doing?”

She replied with a question of her own. “How many condoms do you have left?”

“Probably a dozen.” Stashed somewhere. That number wasn’t enough. Not nearly enough. First time he left the house, he’d pick up a few more boxes. “Do you have any preferences on how we use them?”

“I might, Sir.”

They spent the afternoon making love. He took her from behind. Later she suggested they try reverse cowboy.

As the sun headed toward the horizon and she was snuggled against him, her head on his chest, she confessed to feeling a little sore.

Her stamina surprised him. Obviously she craved his touch as much as he needed hers. That realization filled him with a ridiculous amount of masculine pride. “How about a bath?”

“You’re not ready for me to go home?”

“What do you think?” His cock was hard. Again. Or still. He wasn’t sure which. He couldn’t get enough of her.

She propped herself up and slid him a cheeky grin. “In that case, maybe I could stay a few more minutes.”

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