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body, paying close attention to each turgid nipple.  He sucked one peak into his mouth, laving it over and over with his tongue and teeth, while rolling the other between his fingers.  Caroline arched in pleasure, her legs falling open as if urging him to continue his exploration.  Her hands tested their bond, finding the silk stocking unbreakable––which only intensified the thrill.
    “Keep them there,” Wren ordered.
    She nodded, so he continued his descent down her body.  Warm breath blew against her pussy, sending goose bumps over her skin.  A tongue flicked out to run along her slit.  Wren spread apart her thighs with his hands, opening her up. 
    The man knows how to eat pussy .
    “I want you,” she moaned.
    “You want my cock?” 
    “Yes,” she gasped as his mouth settled onto her clit and sucked hard.  She thrashed her head back and forth, totally lost in the pleasure he wrung from her body.  And just as she lay balanced on the precipice, he rose from her.  Frustration sliced through her.  Barely conscious of him pulling out a condom and sheathing himself, Caroline panted as he lowered his body onto hers and with a drive of his hips, possessed her fully.
    Caroline gasped at the exquisite pleasure, her back arching her chest off the bed. 
    “Oh, fuck!”  Wren groaned into her ear.  The staccato beat of his heart pounded in tune with hers. 
    She wiggled her hips in encouragement, wanting more.
    “Hold still for a moment, or this ends too quickly,” he grumbled.
    Sweat poured from their bodies.  He grabbed her tied hands and yanked them back over her head, holding them in place as he rose over her, flexing his hips more firmly into her. 
    “Do you know how good you feel?” he asked in a strained voice.  “I could fuck you all night.” 
    “God, yes,” she answered.  “Please!”
    He stared down at her as he started moving, small thrusts at first but speeding up a little at a time, going deeper with each penetration.  Their rhythm gathered speed. Caroline strained against her constraint as he hammered into her, using his own strength against him as leverage to help him go deeper.  Harder.  Faster.  In and out, all over again.  Wren trailed one hand up her body until he found her breast, squeezing it in time with his hips.  And just as she thought the pleasure couldn’t get any better, Wren pinched her nipple, tugging it until she splintered apart in a thousand pieces. 
She might have passed out, or the world might have exploded … she wasn’t quite sure.  One second she was floating somewhere in space, and the next she heard Wren groaning as he climaxed, their bodies locked together as he erupted inside her.  She could feel the jerking of his cock next to her womb through the thin latex barrier.
And then he collapsed on top of her, his breathing harsh in her ears but matching hers, their skin slick with sweat.  A soft kiss was placed on her temple and Caroline wondered how on earth he had the strength to move at all.  She felt boneless.  Amazingly boneless.
    “When do you leave?”  he asked in a ragged breath as he untied her hands.
    “Mm?”  She moaned, floating in a wonderful haze.  “Sunday.”
    “Stay with me,” he whispered. 
    That was the last thing she heard as succumbed to sleep.

Chapter Four
     
    The closing of the hotel door jarred her awake.  Caroline opened her eyes and stared blankly across the rumpled bed, realizing she lay on her stomach.  Naked.  The jostling of trays and the smell of coffee had her scrambling to sit upright and reaching for the sheet just as the bedroom door eased open.
    “I ordered us some breakfast,” Wren told her as he entered.  He wore a white terry robe that gaped a little to reveal part of his chest.  He held a tray in his hands, piled with food.  Caroline scooted with as much dignity as possible while keeping the sheet firmly in place, until her back hit the headboard.  Her gaze zeroed in on the cup of