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"I know damned well who I'm with, Maia." He pushed her backward until she tumbled onto the bed, her
legs sprawled, her body open to him. "I knowexactly who you are. I feel like I've waited a lifetime for
you."
His hands pressed into her hips, locking her there, pushing her thighs wider apart for him. "Every time I
look at you, I think about what I'd really like to be doing. I want to feel you coming apart for me, Maia."
Before she could respond, he lowered his head as he brought her hips to him. His tongue slid over her
heated center, teased and tasted before probing deeply. Maia writhed beneath his hungry mouth,
bunching the sheet in her fists, sounds she couldn't prevent escaping, which only fed his voracious need to
show her she belonged with him. He didn't have the words, so he used his body to prove it to her. His
tongue stroked and thrust and cleverly pulsed until she was consumed with wave after wave of orgasm
ripping through her. He sank his fingers deep, and she exploded again, crying out his name.
Cole lifted his head, kissed his way up her body to the underside of her breasts. The cool air was nearly
Maia's undoing after his hot mouth. She ached, and still the pressure was relentless in spite of her
orgasms.
"What are you doing?" she demanded.
"Making sure you know who you're in bed with. I don't want you ever to be satisfied with any other
man." His teeth scraped back and forth on the sensitive flesh. Tiny little bites that drove her insane. "I
want you to belong to me. All of you, Maia, not just your body." His mouth closed over her breast,
tongue flicking her nipple, teeth teasing until she couldn't tell if the pleasure was so great it was painful.
He rose over her, pushing against her entrance, so that her body, so slick and hot reacted with a slow
giving of way for his penetration. He paused for one slight moment, their mingled breathing the only
sound, and then he thrust hard, driving the full length of him as deep into her as he could go. He
discovered he loved her cries as much as her laugh. He thrust again, over and over, hard and fast, long,
deep strokes, driving her higher and higher until she was clutching at his forearms, crying his name.
Sensation after sensation rocked her body, heat seared her until she thought she would have to scream
for him to relieve the terrible ache. More. She wanted more. Everything he had, everything he was. She
gave herself up to him, surrendering completely, her hips rising to meet the brutal thrust of his, every bit as
hard, desperate for him to fill up every empty space.
"Maia, you're so damned tight," Cole's voice was husky, the words torn from his rigid throat. "Hot and
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tight and dammit all, you belong to me. Like this, baby, just like this." He plunged into her again and
again, groaning with pleasure as her muscles pulsed and throbbed around him even more. Until her
control was shattered and she burst into fragments, her body convulsing around his, tightening and
squeezing and milking him dry so that he called her name aloud, his voice rough with sensuality.
Maia stared up into his face. The harsh lines were gone, the horror of his nightmares replaced with
satisfaction. He looked like a well-sated lover, his body relaxed and his piercing blue eyes soft with
contentment.
Cole propped himself up on his elbows, looking down into her face, still trying to get his breathing under
control. He could feel her body still rippling with aftershocks around his. "You'reso beautiful you takemy
breath away."
Her laughter was soft, musical, tightening his body all over again. "That's not what took your breath
away. And you lie so wonderfully. I'm ordinary-looking, but I don't mind if you want to delude yourself."
Her hands slid over his body, traced his sculpted buttocks and hips. She could see a brand burned into
his flesh on the back of his thigh. Her fingertips smoothed over the ridges with a small caress.
"I probably should sneak back to my room," she added.
He stiffened. "This is not a one-night stand, Maia. I told you that."
"You did not. I forget your exact words, but& "
He caught her hands, stretched them above her head, pinning her wrists to the mattress so he could bend
his head and take possession of her lips. He sank his tongue into the velvet darkness of her mouth, his
tongue tangling with hers, exploring, commanding a response. He bit lightly at her lower lip, her chin,
blazed a path of fire from her throat to breasts.
For a moment he breathed in the sight of her bathed in the silvery light as it spilled across her breasts.
Her nipples were peaked and hard, already roused. Her soft mounds were rising and falling with every
breath she took, jutting upward toward his mouth. His body stirred to life, deep inside of hers, hardening
impossibly. He bent to the offering, flicking her nipple with his tongue, feeling her response, the way her
hips thrust upward and her body convulsed around his. He drew her breast into his hot mouth, suckling
strongly, his tongue teasing her nipple, teeth scraping gently.
Maia gasped and moaned, her body tensing, her breasts swelling with the attention. His body began to
move, long slow strokes that left her moaning and lifting her hips in an attempt to control the rhythm. Cole
held her beneath him, pressing kisses between her breasts, nibbling at her chin and lower lip, using his
mouth to bring her to another climax while his body kept a slow, lazy tempo.
"Cole." It was a protest. A plea.
He smiled. A genuine smile. He felt it welling up out of nowhere. Cole could make her want him, plead
with him, make her body come apart. She didn't try to hide the way she felt such an urgent need of him,
and that was more of an aphrodisiac than anything else ever could have been.
"Cole what?" he whispered against her mouth. Her muscles were already suckling at him, so tight and
hot he wasn't certain he could keep the slow, languid pace he was setting. "What do you want, Maia?"
The pleasure kept building and building inside of him, starting somewhere in the region of his toes,
becoming an excruciating pleasure/pain in his groin and belly. There was fire in her tight sheath, her skin
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soft and inviting, her breasts thrusting up toward him with her arms stretched out above her head. An
offering to him. Maia gave herself to him completely, and there was so much seduction in that knowledge.
"Hurry up. Nowyou're killingme ." She lifted her hips again, deliberately tightening her muscles around
him.
With a groan, Cole gave in, plunging deep and hard, unable to resist the hot furnace of her body. He
couldn't resist kissing her, sucking on her lower lip. How often had he found himself staring, enthralled by
the soft curve of her mouth? His tongue plunged into her mouth with the same urgency his hips drove into
her. It could never be enough with Maia and he knew he never wanted it to be.
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