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on.  Her eyes met his sizzling gaze
and she gasped.  Good heavens, this man was turning her whole body into a
swirling mass of lava.  She has only ever been with one man and oh, boy … only
now did she realize what she missed out on.  This man was a master of
seduction.  He played her body like a music instrument.
    She has never felt so much need and
desire rush through her body.  A need so deep and so intense that she felt as
if she was floating, looking down on them.
    “If you want me to stop, you better tell
me now.  Because if I go any further and touch you and find you hot and wet …
there is no way I will be able to stop.  And, honey … I know you are.”
    Her breathing increased.  She bit her
lip when he drew small circles over her mound and she mewled.
    “Tell me to stop, doll face.  Because
Lord knows, if you don’t, you won’t be able to walk tomorrow!”

Chapter Four
    He
expects me to say no after that promise!
    She raised her hips and pressed her
mound against his caressing hand. 
    “No, don’t stop.” 
    Her voice was soft, husky and so damn
sensual, his already rock hard arousal pressed even harder against her hip,
throbbing with need.
    “Oh … you … oh yessss!”
    He stroked his fingers all the way
over her cleft and back, separating the folds hiding her clit.  He circled
around it, wide at first and then smaller. She mewled and thrashed her hips
against his hand when he rubbed his rough fingertips over the nub.  Soft, then
harder.  He dipped his finger inside her pulsing sheath and she moaned.
    Jarrod groaned.
    “Holy cow, woman!  You are so hot … so
damn wet!  I’m sorry, but I can’t wait any longer.  I’ll make it up to you … later…”
    He rolled from the bed and pushed his boxer
shorts down.  Shannon gasped.
    “Oh my word … Prada!  You’re a Prada
cowboy!”
    He hardly smiled, his face tight.  He
pulled open the bedside drawer.  He took out a silver packet which he ripped
open with urgent fingers.  He turned and she salivated at the sight of his
rampaging maleness.  His shaft stood strong and hard, big, thick and long.  Her
insides quivered and she bit her lip.
    Jeez, he is so big!  Oh Lord, I can’t
wait!
    “Hurry, muscle man!”
    Then he was there, standing between
her legs on his knees.  He pushed her legs wider and yanked her hips up against
his, her back arched.  His whole body was as tight as a wire.  He stroked his
finger over her clit and inside her heat.  He added another and yet another,
stretching her gently.   She thrashed and clasped his thighs.
    She keened and arched her neck when
the blunt tip of his shaft speared into her.  He clenched his teeth and
groaned. 
    Lord, she was tight!  But she will
take all of me by the end of the night … she has to!
    “Yes … oooh … please!  Give me more!”
    He pushed deeper and kept going,
spurred on by her wild cries, until her muscles clamped around him in protest.
    “Oh … ooh … I’m sorry!  I want to take
… ooooh … all of you, but … yesss!”
    Jarrod breathed hard, his lips pressed
in a tight line.
    “Before the sun rises in the morning,
doll face, you will.”
    He nearly pulled out all the way and
she keened.  Then he plunged, hard and fast, driving into her with a need he
has never felt before.  A need that crashed over him and he felt his body
heating up. His balls tightened in warning.
    “Oh damn, woman!  I am going to come! 
It’s been too … long … uuhhm!”
    She thrashed wildly and with his next
forward thrust she shattered in his arms.  Her surprised scream echoed through
the room. His groan followed directly after.  His body tightened and the veins
stood out in his neck when his own orgasm nearly crippled him.
    Shannon felt the heat rush through her
whole body, every muscle tightened and she arched upwards.  She was desperate
to draw a breath, but her inner core pulsed ruthlessly around Jay’s shattering
orgasm, plummeting her deeper into the