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 I will keep this close by tonight. His accent had deepened, the breath panting out of him as
his mouth stretched into a hungry smile.  There will be no sleeping for either of us, ma trésor. There
will only be fucking, and fucking, and even more fucking, and if you lose consciousness it will be due
only to pleasure or exhaustion, or a perfect mixture of both. This is my goal.
 Goals are good. Her entire nervous system seemed to blow a circuit at his declaration. Or
maybe it was the silky-hot length of his cock that brushed her inner thigh that did it. Whatever it was,
it took most of her concentration just to form a handful of words.  But I m not sold on the idea of a
sex marathon. I prefer quality over quantity.
 You think this is an either-or choice? No. You get both. Each time. Every time. The sound
of the box being opened and a packet taken out made her heart pound.  When the sun rises, you might
not be able to walk, but you will know, beyond all doubt, that it was worth it.
The vow swept over her like invisible fire. Its burn was spectacular.  If I can t walk, that
means I have to stay in bed. There really is no downside to this, is there?
 None at all.
He spread her knees wider and pushed them up before settling between them. His mouth was
everywhere her lips, her neck, her breasts, and each kiss caressed her with a swirl of tongue. His
hands were also determined to touch everywhere, with one cupping the underside of a breast as if he
couldn t make himself relinquish possession of it, while the other slid down her side to her belly.
Then further, to where she was at her hottest.
 God. His voice was rough with excitement as he slid along her channel, and when he
circled her clit her body jolted in involuntary response.  I love how wet you get for me. You love it
too, don t you?
 Yes. Her hips began to undulate in a rhythm she couldn t help.  Yes.
 Tell me you want me inside you.
 I want you inside me. The last strangled word on a jagged gasp as he pushed against the
sensitive point, then with that same pressure stroked her faster and faster.  Ivar& oh God, Ivar.
 You make my name sound beautiful. His mouth was against hers while down below he
stroked her relentlessly.  Say my name when you come, Scout. Scream it.
She didn t need the instruction. His name was suddenly the only word she knew, the only thing
that mattered. It was on her every shallow breath as she bucked against him, helplessly writhing, and
the sweet tingling that began in her core was the purest bliss. The sensation rapidly bloomed outward,
rippling with shockwaves of increasing intensity, and she began to cry out his name louder as the
pleasure crept up& and up&
Then it was there, consuming her with savage madness. Even as her orgasm swallowed her in
a hold that she wished would never end, he tore the condom packet with his teeth, then applied the
protection one-handed. As she trembled in the rippling eddies of pleasure he was suddenly there,
spearing into her depths in long, deep strokes so that she was aware of every single magnificent inch
of him. The effort behind his powerful thrusts tore ragged breaths from him and with each surging
motion he pushed her along the mattress. It was a ride that was so good she would have given sworn
testimony that sex with Ivar had the supernatural power to shake the world.
His rhythm changed, sliding into uncontrolled waters, and the anticipation built her pleasure to
another crescendo. Suddenly he strained his head back, his face twisting into a teeth-baring grimace
as he slammed into her as deep as he could go, and as he came he let loose a shout that shook her in
ways she couldn t explain.
That shout, a testament to how completely he d given himself over to the torment of ecstasy,
was her name.
Chapter Thirteen
Scout hated alarm clocks. Hated. Being startled awake by an obnoxious noise was wedged in
between tax audits and stepping in gum on her list of Things That Should Be Annihilated.
That was why she loved her bedroom windows. With the unadorned glass facing roughly east, [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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