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push through her soaking wet folds. He used the fingers of one of his hands to gently toy with one of her nipples while the other pushed against the mound of her flesh over her pubic bone, increasing the pressure of his cock rubbing against her.
    She couldn’t watch, tried to turn her head as her eyes grew wild, heat spread in furious red splotches over her chest and neck and her hips began to rock back against him. But the hand on her breast left, planted between her shoulder blades and pushed so she had to quickly brace herself against the wall or fall forward.
    “Watch me make you come,” he insisted, his voice rough as he wrapped the length of her hair around his hand and jerked just hard enough to get her attention.
    Her eyes met his in the mirror again.
    “Watch,” he repeated, using one leg to spread hers open wide.
    She watched.
    He buried his fingers deeper between her legs and pressed them against her clit as he slid his cock back, found the entrance to her sex and plunged deep. Leni’s back arched, her mouth fell open and she cried out long and loud as the first wave of her orgasm rocked her. She cried out again when he plunged deep a second time, the combination of his thick, long cock filling her up with a delicious pain that wasn’t quite pain and his fingers sliding over her clit, driving her body at a breakneck speed.
    “More,” she heard him grind out as he thrust again. “Let me hear you.”
    She didn’t have any choice but to oblige. Long, agonized sounding cries poured out of her throat as he pumped hard and fast. The heels of her hands banged against the wall, rattling the mirror. The weight of her body jewelry tugged on her nipples with every thrust, causing a sensation the likes of which she’d never felt before. She didn’t care how much noise they were making or who heard them making it as pleasure overtook every last bit of self-control she had.
    She came up on her toes as he slammed into her one last time and buried himself deeper than she thought would be possible, his groan tearing through her body as he dug his fingertips into her hips to the point of pain and he came inside her.
    She thought she was going to fall when he eventually pulled out of her on a hot rush of come mixed with her own wet. How he had the strength to pick her up after that, she didn’t know, but she was glad he did. She was pretty sure it was going to be a long time before her legs worked properly again.
    He carried her the three steps to the bed and she pulled back the covers before he laid her on the mattress, crawled over her and flopped down beside her.
    “Jesus.” He slid an arm under her neck and moved in close, facing her on his side.
    “My thoughts exactly,” she whispered, kissing him as she turned toward him.
    She wrapped her free arm around him as he pulled her even closer, moved so he could slide one of his legs between hers and tucked her head under his chin. She knew she was going to wake up chilled in the middle of the night, but she didn’t have the strength to keep her eyes open let alone reach for the blankets to cover them. She took in a deep breath of Jamie, of his salty scent mixed with the heady smell of sex their bodies made together, and blinked out of consciousness.
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    Leni’s room was filled with sunshine and the sound of kids playing in the courtyard behind her building when she woke up.
    And she was alone.
    She lay listening for any sign that Jamie might still be in the apartment, then got up and headed straight for the shower when she didn’t hear him.
    Not sure what she’d expected, she swallowed the disappointment that threatened to well up inside her as she shampooed and conditioned the knots out of her hair. Had she thought he’d stick around after he’d gotten his way? Aaron never had, even after they’d supposedly been in a relationship for a while. And when it came right down to it, weren’t all bad boys the same?
    But was Jamie really a bad boy?
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