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As he slowly fucked her with his fingers, his thumb brushed over her clit again and again, causing a cry of want and need to erupt from her throat.

Her hips lifted and fell as she squirmed and tried to match his pace.

He shifted to her other breast, laving it with his tongue.

His coarse facial hair rasped against her skin, adding to the multitude of sensations racing through her body.

The hand between her legs moved faster as he added a third finger, spreading her open and giving her more pleasure than she’d ever known.

Her mind spun out of control as the orgasm hovered on the edge for a heartbeat, then crashed over her like a wave, shattering her into a million fragments of utter euphoria.

Her eyes slammed shut as she screamed his name, and he swiftly covered her mouth with his own.

His fingers continued to thrust into her, drawing out her climax.

She was in a free-fall from thousands of miles above the Earth.

Her mind exploded with fireworks in myriad shades of every color of the rainbow.

When he lifted his head, she gasped for air, floating back down in a cocoon of bliss. “Holy shit!”

She opened her eyes to find him grinning at her. “That good?”

“Are you...kidding?” she asked as she panted. “That wasn’t just good—it was...it was...oh, God, my mind is blank! It was better than good.” Her body sagged onto the mattress as the last vestiges of euphoria began to ebb. “That’s all I can think of.”

He laughed. “Glad to hear it. But we’re not done, sweetheart. Not by a long shot.”

Reaching back, he found the condom on the bedside table, but she snatched it from his hand and tore it open. “Let me.”

Heat flared in his eyes, and she felt the need to tell him that she’d never done this before—put a condom on a man. “My aunts taught me how to do this using bananas and dildos.”

He coughed and sputtered before shaking his head. “And that’s why I try to avoid the she-shed at all costs. I once walked in on a conversation about which vibrators were the best. Granted, I hadn’t knocked because I was in a hurry to check on something for Ian, but yeah, I knock now.”

Laughter spilled from them, but then Jenn got serious again.

She pushed on his shoulder until he was flat on his back, then ran her hand down his sculpted torso to the prize jutting proudly from his groin.

When she wrapped her hand around his thick cock, he hissed and bucked his hips.

“Damn, woman. I’m going to come from just your touch before you even get that thing on me. ”

His words thrilled her. To know he was already on the edge gave her confidence.

She set the condom on the tip of his shaft, then gripped him tightly as she rolled it on.

He moaned, but as soon as she finished, he grabbed her waist and flipped her over before draping his body on top of hers.

From chest to toe, they fit perfectly together.

He brushed a few strands of her hair back, staring into her eyes.

“You’re so beautiful, sweetheart. So damn beautiful.

How I stayed away from you for as long as I did.

..” Not finishing the sentence, he shook his head.

“I was an ass, and I’m so sorry. But that’s in the past. This is now. ”

Her heart filled with more love for him, which she hadn’t thought possible.

Brushing his lips against hers, he whispered, “Let me know if I need to slow down or if I’m hurting you.”

“You won’t.”

He narrowed his brow. “That wasn’t the answer I wanted. I’ll try my best not to hurt you, but you have to tell me if I do. That’s not a request, Jenn.”

Holy hell. Neither was in the lifestyle—she had no desire to be and thought he felt the same—but whether he was aware of it or not, he was a Dominant.

She’d been around enough of them to recognize one in a heartbeat.

She didn’t like him being bossy outside the bedroom—like when he reprimanded her as if she were a twelve-year-old whenever she cursed—but it kinda turned her on right then.

“I promise, I’ll say something.”

“Good girl.”

Shit. Those two words got her engine revving even faster.

Lifting her head, she kissed him. “I want you inside me. Now. Please.”

He brought one hand down between them and prodded her entrance. She was still wet and ready. A moment later, he replaced his fingers with the tip of his cock. Jenn lifted her legs and wrapped them around his hips. “Please!”

As he eased into her, she reveled in the sensations that bombarded her.

As he retreated and pushed forward again, a little farther each time, her body willingly yielded to the sensual invasion.

She rocked her hips in time with his. The orgasm she already felt building threatened to be stronger than the first one.

She slid her arms around his neck and held on for dear life.

They both moaned when he was fully seated, filling her to perfection, and he peered down at her. “Shit, you’re so tight. Are you okay?”

“More than.” She tilted her pelvis and gasped when his cock hit her G-spot. “Oh! Please, fuck me! Please!”

Instead of chastising her for the vulgar demand, he gave her a hungry grin. “With pleasure, sweetheart.”

Leaning on his forearms, he took possession of her mouth, plunging his tongue inside while thrusting his cock in and out.

His pace was slow at first—infuriatingly so—but when she dug her heels into his ass, urging him on, he fucked her faster.

Perspiration coated their skin. The only sounds were heavy breathing, gasps, moans, murmured words of endearment, the crinkling of the rescue blanket beneath them, and the slapping of flesh against flesh.

He made her body sing, a chorus of passion and all that was beautiful in the world. Reaching down, he maneuvered his hand between them and found her clit, rubbing it with enough pressure to send her hurtling toward the edge of another orgasm. “Come for me, Jenn. Let me feel you shatter around me.”

That was all she needed to let go. “Oh, God! Yes! Yes!”

Her mind and body detonated, and after a few more thrusts, Doug shouted, too, while his muscles stiffened and jerked as he came.

They collapsed in an exhausted heap, and Doug turned them onto their sides. Their limbs entwined as their lungs struggled for air. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close, as he kissed her forehead.

Despite everything else that’d happened in the last day, Jenn had never felt something so right, so perfect, as what she just experienced.

She just hoped that when the sun arose, Doug wouldn’t take a step back instead of forward.

This couldn’t be the only night she spent making love to him. If it were, it would destroy her.