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He added a second finger to her tight sheath, dragging a strangled cry out of her.

He pushed his fingers deep, tunneling, locating her G-spot.

“Ahhh!”

“Come for me again, princess. Come now!” He stroked her inner wall, latched on to her clit with his lips and coaxed a second orgasm out of his lover.

Her juices flooded his fingers and mouth. A growl left him, and he set to work tasting her release with small flicks of his tongue while she writhed for him and even thumped a fist on his shoulder.

When he finally raised his head and pierced her in his stare, he got so much more satisfaction from the moment. Her beautiful face glowed. Her eyes were lit with electric pleasure.

In methodical movements, he stripped off his clothes, then located a condom from a stash in the drawer of the nightstand placed there for any of the guys to use. Most of them didn’t bother, but he wasn’t that asshole.

Wren watched his every move. When he had the condom rolled over his hard length, she parted her legs and held out her arms. “Come to me!”

He wanted her in all positions. But knowing how tired she was, he would do all the work tonight. Next time? She’d be riding him. It was only a matter of time before she was seated atop him, thrashing and taking his cock the way they both wanted.

* * * * *

Jennings was big. Hard. He stretched her inner walls until she soaked him with more juices.

The dry spell was no more. With this man, there was no such thing as dry.

He held her stare for a long heartbeat as he sank into her inch by inch. Her core tensed. Quaked.

He’d made her have two back-to-back orgasms, something no man had ever done. Hell, she’d never even fucked herself with a toy to that type of screaming ecstasy.

As the tip of his cock breached her innermost point, he froze. Her body adjusted to fit him, and he slipped a fraction deeper.

They shared a groan.

“Jennings!” she gasped.

“Gawd, princess. You’re. So. Damn. Tight.”

He rocked his hips, drawing his erection through her heated walls. Their mouths fused in a hot, tongue-dueling kiss as he began to fuck her. Each slow stroke made her pant. Every hard jerk of his hips made her cry out.

She rarely came from penetration, but Jennings was going to guaran-damn-tee that did not apply to him. Every bump of his mushroomed head inside her pussy sent her rocketing higher.

All of a sudden, she thought of his cum filling her. Never had she wanted such a thing before, and she shouldn’t want it now from a virtual stranger. But the mere idea of hot spurts bathing her inner walls sent her into overdrive.

She bucked her hips to meet his thrusts. The tension harnessed in his muscles told her that he was on the edge too.

Their bodies slapped together. She bit into his lower lip.

He issued a primal growl. When he stilled, she held her breath…and felt him let go.

The instant his orgasm struck, hers did too.

Her mind spun end over end. Her pussy contracted hard and fast around his length. Every jerk of their bodies and each flip of their tongues stole her sanity.

The rough pant of his breath mingled with hers as they slowed.

After long minutes, she caught her breath. His lips trailed over her breast, and he delivered a final lick to her nipple.

Sinking her fingers into his soft hair, she closed her eyes on the sensation of finally having gotten what she needed.

“Good, princess?” he rumbled.

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