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His eyes met hers as he raised his head. “You taste so good,” he said in a low rumble, his words sending thrill after thrill throughout her. “I can’t wait to eat you all up.”

She cried out as he slid two fingers inside her. He moved them in and out in slow motion as he lowered his head and licked her again. She moaned as she gripped the quilt in her fists, her knuckles aching from grasping it so tightly.

He thrust his fingers in and out as he licked and sucked her. Every breath she took came faster and harder as she felt an orgasm approaching fast.

“Stop—stop. I’m going to come.” She squirmed but he gripped her hips in his big hands and wouldn’t let her move away from him.

She tried to hold back but she couldn’t stop the climax rushing toward her. Faster and faster it thundered through her. His tongue was magic and seeing him watching her while he licked and sucked her made her orgasm come closer even faster.

A cry escaped her that she couldn’t hold back as she came off of the bed, coming hard. She felt her mind spinning and spinning as he continued to lick and suck her and her body bucked again from the aftershocks. Blood roared in her ears and she shivered from the impact of her orgasm.

And then he was moving up on the bed as she tried to pull her thoughts back together. They seemed scattered, as if she’d never gather them back again.

She watched as he rolled a condom down his cock and she felt a thrill low in her belly, knowing that he was going to be inside her in moments. She wanted that more than anything.

He placed the head of his cock against her center and she found herself holding her breath. He put his hands on hers to either side of her head, and linked their fingers together, gripping her tightly.

From what she saw in his expression, he seemed to be losing his control too, unable to hold himself back. He thrust hard, driving into her, burying himself deep inside. She cried out in surprise at the sudden entry and at the feel of him stretching her.

He began moving in and out of her, pulling out almost all of the way and then plunging in hard again. She arched her hips up to meet this every thrust as he drove in and out, fucking her out of her mind.

Sweat beaded on his forehead and she felt perspiration on her own body as they moved together as one. The intensity was so great that her mind was whirling, her thoughts flying. Her body was rushing toward another orgasm, even faster than before.

A cry ripped from her throat as she climaxed again. Hot tears rolled down the sides of her face as her body shook and trembled. It was all too intense, too much, and she could barely hold onto reality. Her body vibrated as he continued to take her, her core spasming around his cock. Every movement he made was almost too much for her to bear.

She felt like her mind was floating away from her body, everything was so incredible, so unbelievably powerful. Spots flickered in front of her eyes and she wondered for a moment if she was going to lose consciousness.

As she looked into his eyes, she worked to reel her thoughts back in. His expression was fierce, like some proud warrior. She would have thought he was angry if she didn’t know better. It was like he was as on fire as she was, burning even hotter and brighter.

He shouted her name as he moved in and out of her several more times. She felt his cock throbbing inside her as his climax took him to even greater heights. She could see unmistakable pleasure in his eyes, pleasure that bordered on the verge of pain. She knew how he felt because it had been the same for her.

His body shuddered and then he collapsed against her. He barely held all of his weight off of her. His thick, muscular body was hot and slick against hers. She wriggled beneath him, loving the feel of his cock still inside her and the heat of his body.

He brought his mouth to hers and kissed her hard before moving off of her. He brought her into his arms, holding her close. “I’m never letting you go,” he murmured.

Despite the promise in his words and her own misgivings, she snuggled against him, feeling as if in that moment they had become one. He stroked her hair away from her face and rested his chin on top of her head. She gave a happy little sigh and drifted off to sleep in his arms.

Chapter 16

Nathan scowled as he stared at his computer, not really seeing the screen as his thoughts raced. At the bar Carilyn Thompson had rejected him, just like every one of the other three women. Who did Carilyn think she was, anyway? God’s gift to men?

That Cody McBride was a real problem. Not only was he in the way with Carilyn, but he was working to catch the arsonist…and what if he was close?

Nathan needed to take care of McBride before he got too close. Nathan had made sure the first arson investigator had been injured severely enough that he’d been forced off the job. Nathan would have to more than hurt McBride to get him out of the way.

He could arrange for McBride to die. That would fix everything.

Nathan’s stomach felt queasy as he thought about Janice’s body. His first kill.

Killing Janice had been easier than he’d thought. Would McBride be just as easy? All Nathan had to do was make sure McBride was in the right place at the right time—meaning right for Nathan, wrong for McBride.

He thought about sending another email to Carilyn. He could send something that would really unnerve her. But should he hold back, lulling her into a false sense of security? As much as he wanted to torch them all, biding his time might be the best thing he could do for now.

With an angry brush of his hand, he pushed his hair out of his eyes and stood so fast that he knocked his chair over. It hit the floor with a hard thump. He held still for a moment, hoping that old hag, Mrs. Richter, hadn’t heard. He couldn’t afford drawing attention to himself and she took every opportunity to stick her long nose into his business.

Maybe he should kill the witch. He gave a smirk at the thought of lighting that bag of bones on fire. If it weren’t for the fact that it would mean losing his own home, he’d burn up her place too. Of course he also couldn’t afford to kill her because the police would likely be banging on his door while searching for the hag if she turned up missing.

It surprised him how easily he was thinking about killing now. It was a line he hadn’t known he could ever cross… But now that he had, it would be easier to do it again.

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