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please.
 You re going to scar my fragile psyche with your pressure to go all the way.
Her face lit with amusement.  You can just put the tip in. If it s too much you can stop. I promise it
won t hurt.
Laughter shook his sides as he dipped down to steal a kiss. But she gave it freely, holding him to her
body, rubbing against him.
 I d planned&  he paused to lick over each nipple. Her groan echoed with his,  & to take my time
with you. To woo you before we had sex.
She reached down, getting his jeans opened up.  I hate that plan. I think the new plan, unless you
truly don t want to have sex with me, should be having sex with me. We re adults, I don t think
you re going to marry me tomorrow morning because we get down.
He laughed, rolling off and springing to his feet. He would marry her in the morning if he knew she
wouldn t run away from it. That would wait. For a while.  Christ in heaven you look sexy lying
there on my couch, your skin flushed, your nipples hard and dark.
He held a hand out to her, helping her up.  Come on then. He sighed dramatically.  Clearly you re
a nympho and need some of my special medicine for it.
 Well it s about time.
Leading her upstairs, he pointed things out on the way.  Guest bedroom there. Home office to the
left. Full bath. Powder room downstairs just south of the kitchen.
 All kidding aside, Max, your house is lovely. I like it.
He smiled as he turned, sweeping her off her feet and jogging the rest of the way to his bedroom.
 Glad to hear that. I want you here, which is easier when you like it. He tossed her on the bed.
 There s more than one way, you know. You can keep me coming back with lots of great sex.
He laughed, pulling his shirt off one-handed.  Single-minded. It s a good trait.
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Chapter Five
Holy wow, was he gorgeous. His upper body was beautiful. Muscled, fit. His skin called out to her
fingers, her mouth. She gave in, moving to him, needing to touch.
 I d say something like, how d you hide this body under your clothes. But I ve been watching you
enough to know this body was there. Only now that I see it, it s even better than I d imagined.
He leaned into her touch, moaned at her caresses. But he froze in place when she rubbed her cheek
over his chest.
She leaned away from his body to look up into his face. Suddenly feeling awkward.  What? Did I
hurt you?
 No. Not at all. He kissed her, reassuring her.  You rubbed your scent on me. Marked me. It s& 
He hesitated a moment.  It s very intimate. His hands went into her hair, sliding through it until he
stopped to gather and tug.  And submissive.
She swallowed, hard, knees nearly buckling at the sensation.  Oh. It just seemed like the thing to
do.
He pulled her hair to draw her head back, exposing her neck. She closed her eyes, letting herself
float. His mouth cruised, finding a spot he seemed to like a lot, where neck met shoulder. She liked
that spot too.
 You taste like everything I love the most. Spicy. Your magick makes my cock hard, Kendra.
He was pushing all her buttons so hard she thought it a good possibility she d come the second he
got anywhere near her clit.
So big and raw there, he stood over her, backing her to his bed. When she d fallen, body splayed on
his mattress, his hands went to the button of her jeans.
As he made quick work of them, she kicked off her shoes, helping him get her jeans peeled off.
The way he paused and then growled brought gooseflesh, but in the best sort of way.  Tattoos and a
piercing. Each layer I peel back gives me an even sexier woman. It s intoxicating. He breathed it
out as he ran his hands all over her, from ankle to neck. Tugging on her belly button ring, leaning
down to lick over the words on her side. Kneading and caressing, leaving her a mass of goo, primed
and ready to be ravished.
He moved like the cat he was. She couldn t tear her eyes away from him. From the glory of mas-
culinity at its most perfect.  My God, look at you.
His skin was burnished bronze. Stretched over hard, flat muscle that bunched and flowed with
supreme grace that didn t blunt the predator inside. His power vibrating from him, humming nice
and low in her belly. Everything in her turned to him, paid attention to his presence.
His hair was close cropped, only emphasizing the masculine features of his face. Big, wary eyes. So
brown at times they were black. He had this way of looking at her and ripping everything away. He
saw right into the parts of herself even she didn t want to examine.
His cheekbones were high, an elegant rise on his otherwise rugged features. His mouth was an epic
fucking poem. Tempting her more than she d ever been tempted. He kissed her hard, breaking away
with a snarled,  The scent of your pussy drives me mad. He fell to his knees, hauling her ass to the
edge of the mattress and taking a long lick while she still reeled with his words.
She arched, back bowed as a groan ripped from her lips.
 Your clit is pierced? He spoke, his lips still against her pussy, the vibration of his voice passing
through her, bringing her a tiny bit closer to climax.
 No, she squealed out when he tugged on the ring in her clitoral hood with his teeth.  No, no I
didn t mean for you to stop. She grabbed his head, holding him in place.  I meant not my clit. The
hood.
 This is the hottest thing I ve ever seen, he said before flicking his tongue over it, sending bolts of
bright pleasure through her body.  Did it hurt?
 Yes. She paused, letting herself revel in the way he made her feel.  But sometimes, I like that. It
had been the first time she d said it aloud. It was that edge of pain she found herself responding to
when she got ink or a piercing.
He groaned, digging his fingers into the flesh of her ass. His tongue swirled through her pussy,
fucking into her body only to move up and tease her clit with featherlight flicks.
Climax built, hotter and hotter, closer and closer to the edge until he sucked her clit and the ring into
his mouth with just exactly the right amount of pressure. Her fingers dug into the blankets beneath
her body as she rode the pleasure tearing through her.
He turned, nuzzled her thigh, nipping it.
Still intoxicated with the taste of her pussy, Max leapt up onto the mattress, rolling her, enjoying the
boneless weight of her body against his.  I want your taste. He licked over the line of her collar-
bone.
 Mmmmm, she hummed agreeably.  You have pants on. Not so agreeable this time. One of her
eyes opened and then she turned to face him.
 Your eyes go all green when you re pleasure drunk. Your scent changes, deepens, your magick
warms against me as I touch you. Clings like gossamer.
 Wow, you re so good. You must have totally gotten pussy. Like all the time.
He laughed, unbuttoning his jeans and getting them and his boxers off so he could return to her as
naked and as quickly as possible.
 No comment other than to thank you for the compliment and to say it s still my plan. I happen to
like yours very much.
She rose up, laying kisses across chest, licking over his nipples.  Speaking of tastes, I like yours.
He watched, as she moved down his chest. He d known they d have great sexual chemistry, but this
was more than great. What they had was combustible, nuclear, off the charts, flat-out perfection.
Inside her was a warrior woman, fiercely protective of those she considered hers to protect. She
would stand at his side in all things, hold him accountable to be the best leader his jamboree could
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