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“Do it.” She pulled what hair she could find. “Don’t waste any more time, Luke. I’m not going to change my mind!”

A man had never ripped a woman’s jeans off her so quickly before. Nor had a man kept his own pants on for so little time.

This was it. Not that Sarah could quite believe it. Was she finally getting something she wanted from this man? And, really? It had only taken three previous encounters to get him to sheath his cock in nothing buther?At first Sarah worried that he was nothing but a tease. He eased his tip into her, grunting in approval at how wet, warm, and soft she was against his sensitive tip. That was probably it. He wouldn’t dare shove more into her without reaching for a condom…

“Ah!” She was wrong.

Sarah’s fingers tangled in his short hair. His face burrowed into her cleavage and stayed there as he focused on his cock entering her. More, more. Every inch surprised Sarah, a woman who was not easily impressed when it came to men and their assets. Lucas was not the most well-endowed – or hell, even skilled – man to have his way with her, but there was something else, somethingbeyondmere hooking up that existed between them. Was it his genuine like for her? Her willingness to open up to someone, if even for a little while? Whatever made that spark explode between them, it was only exacerbated by Sarah’s intense cravings for him to fuck her as naturally as possible.

“Thought about asking if anyone’s ever told you that you feel really, really fucking good…” His breathless voice caressed her skin as his lips made their way up to hers. “But I’ve decided I don’t give a shit what other people think of you. God help me, you’re amazing.”

“Stop flattering me and prove it.”

Take her away. Show her heaven. Whatever he did, he better make sure Sarah had no idea what was up and what was down by the time he was through with her tight cunt.

She wanted to die. Not because she was in pain, or because Lucas disgusted her. She wanted to die because it had never felt likethisbefore.

She had been with rich men before. Men who knew how good they were in bed and out to prove themselves to any woman who would let them. But they never made her feel like they were one, that they were meant to be doing this right here, right there. Lucas? He made her feel like their bodies had been crafted exactly for what they were doing. He was right there with her. Focused on her. Intent on bringing her to orgasm with nothing but his cock and the mouth that kissed hers. His tongue penetrated her mouth in time to his cock penetrating her depths. His skill was exactly the same from before, but Sarah swore she had never been closer to any other man before. And this was a woman who often partook in risky sex because she was convinced it made her stronger.

Maybe this was why Lucas had been careful. He knew what he was capable of when completely unleashed. Sarah knew she could handle it, but could he?

Not from the way his tongue plunged into her throat whenever her hips rose to take on his. Not from the way he held her hands above her head and leveraged himself against her thighs as he increased his speed, desperate to make them both climax already.

“Look what you do to me.” Winded, but with enough stamina to ruin her still. That was Lucas when he demanded she rejoin him in reality, his girth filling her, swelling, hot, and eager to finish inside of her.Yes, yes!Sarah’s toes curled to consider it. “You make me do things I normally don’t do.”

“Good.” Sarah couldn’t open her eyes when she was this far gone in the world of sexual serenity. “I’m gonna come.”

“Fuck,I know! You think I can’t feel it?”

“You’re gonna come too.” She lifted her head and kissed the corner of his mouth. “Come inside me.”

He pushed her back down, pinning her shoulders while rocking himself into her over andover,as if she had never considered such intensity before.

Too much. Too fucking much for one woman to stand. With her eyes opened, anyway.

Sarah was prepared to lose herself in the moment. To close her eyes, arch her back, and think of nothing but this strong, handsome man bringing her to the kind of climax she always yearned to have.I need to be filled with more than your cock, Mr. Blackbourne.What she would give to share that level of intimacy with him right now…

This was it. He touched her core in such a way that there was no stopping the orgasmic pleasure claiming her.

“Lucas!” Shit. Why did she have to go and cry out his name like that? It was gonna go to his head. And his full name? Really? Not even “Luke?” She really was losing herself in this guy, wasn’t she? “Oh!”

He had to be at his tipping point too. Because that was a mighty thick cock inside of her, and men didn’t get that way because they were aroused.

They got that way because they needed to come.

Rarely did Sarah achieve such an intense orgasm. While she could attribute it to the man, his skills, or that pesky emotion he insisted on dragging out of her… nah. She wouldn’t attribute anything to it. Why bother? Why not simply succumb to the moment and enjoy herself? They were here. They were doing this. Lucas knew she enjoyed sex, let alone with him. What would holding back achieve, aside some exit strategy in case this blew up in her face?

Besides. This level of climax allowed a woman to physically encourage her partner to give her all he had.

He did. All over her abdomen.

Sarah instantly felt him leave her body, but she was so far gone that it didn’t matter anymore. Her thighs refused to close. Her muscles, still convinced they had something to encourage, continued to clench and beg for stimulation. But the emptiness Lucas left behind could not be filled again. His own orgasm made sure of that the moment it drenched her skin.

She watched him come on her stomach, both in disbelief and in a little awe. The only time she realized he moaned in pleasure was when she stroked his shaft and rubbed the tip of his cock against the mess it made. More than a little bit of it filled her navel and began to drip down her side.

They didn’t make eye contact again until they both came down from that strange space they occupied together.

“Hope you’re going to clean that up,” Sarah said.