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thought she could see clear into his soul. Her heart gave a little stutter.
    Spreading her wide, he poised with the tip of his cock at the entrance to her cunt and steadily, but excruciatingly slowly, slid into her waiting body. He was thick, stretching her muscles and filling every inch. She sucked in a breath and forced herself to relax, to accommodate him. His hard shaft scraped her inner walls, her pulse rate shot up beyond rapid, and all the time his gaze was still locked with hers. It was one of the most sensual experiences she’d ever had, as if more than their bodies were sealed together.
    Then he moved, slowly at first, rocking into her again and again. But as the heat built between them, as her juices poured around him and her muscles held him in a tight grasp he increased the tempo. When she wrapped her legs around him, her heels digging desperately into the small of his back, he reached between them to find her clit and rubbed it with his thumb.
    Everything fell away. Ceased to exist. There was nothing but her and this man and a sexual intensity she had never believed could exist. It encompassed mind, body, and spirit. Lust surged through her as she responded, and the orgasm unwound inside her like a tightly coiled wire. When it exploded, she arched, crying out.
    With one last hard thrust, he fell over the edge with her, shouting her name. There was nothing but space and bright colors and a force of nature that shook her body so hard Cori was sure her bones would shatter. But he was right there with her, riding the same whirlwind, his cock pulsing hard inside the thin latex sheath.
    When the aftershocks subsided, Cori managed to unwind her legs from his body and let them fall helplessly to the side. She could barely catch her breath, and Coyote wasn’t doing much better. His head lowered as he dragged air into his lungs, and when he rolled to the side, taking her with him she could feel the heavy beat of his heart against her.
    She closed her eyes while they lay that way, spent, content merely to touch each other, to maintain the connection. But Cori was stunned by what had just happened. Much as she wanted to deny it, this was more than just sex.
    When she finally opened her eyes, it was to see Coyote’s dark ones staring into hers with ferocious intensity, and something else she could quite define. He lifted one hand and ran his knuckle down her cheek. “Tell me, cara. What just happened here?”
    She wanted to know that herself.

Chapter Three
    Coyote disposed of the condom, splashed cold water on his face, and made his way back to the bedroom. He was propped up by pillows against the headboard when Cori walked back into the room, carrying a beer in one hand and a glass of wine in the other. And still completely naked. Saliva pooled in his mouth, and his recently abused dick tried its best to come to life.
    He smiled broadly. “You should never wear clothes. It’s a sin to cover that astounding body.”
    She laughed but a faint blush crept up her cheeks. “It might get a little cold that way. Or I might get arrested.”
    “I wasn’t suggesting you go outside like that, cara. You think I want to share this slice of heaven with anyone else?” He held out his hand to her. “Come here.”
    He could tell she was suddenly self-conscious as she sat on the edge of the bed.
    “I don’t usually have beer,” she told him, “but I bought some for my next-door neighbor when he came over to fix my sink. Luckily, I still had a couple left.”
    “Doesn’t your landlord fix the sink? And how old is your neighbor?”
    She laughed again, a sound like silver bells that lit a fire under his hormones. As if he even needed one with her that close. Jesus, what was going on with him, anyway? This was supposed to be a stress-reliever weekend, lots of sex with a hot babe and then adios. Why was it, after just a few hours, he was starting to get possessive about this woman and wondering when he could see her again? He