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strangers, it just
wasn’t his way. For some unknown reason, this woman pushed him beyond his own limits.
    Just when he
thought he couldn’t take any more, she captured his face between her palms and looked
into his eyes so deeply he could see her passion for him as she whispered, “Evana.
My name is, Evana.”
    With that, she
broke away and stood. He was about to protest, but hesitated when she spoke.
    “Follow me.”
    She stepped away
and walked toward his bedroom. Along the way, he watched the silky gown glide
down her body and land on the floor just before her naked form entered his
room.
     
    *
     
    In a hurry, Evana
tossed the rumpled bedcovers to the floor before throwing herself at the huge
bed, landing flat on her back in the middle. An odd sound of sloshing water
accompanied the movement she felt as she bobbed up and down. Drake entered the
bedroom, modestly holding his briefs and sweats in front of him, just in time
to catch her startled expression.
    “Water bed,” he
explained. “I’ve had it a while.”
    Evana stared at
him. Judging from his winning smile and what she thought might be mirth or
arousal glittering in his eyes, she was unsure if he was about to devour her or
burst out laughing. She watched him closely as his expression changed from
amusement to bold appreciation in seconds. Gods. He was magnificent.
    “Not what you were
expecting?” he asked as she openly admired him.
    “No.” She replied
in a voice barely above a whisper.
    Truly, she had no
experience with such a bed, but she answered the other query his question
brought to mind. She’d never expected it could be possible that a man such as
he might exist.
    Somehow he eased
himself onto the bed beside her without a ripple. As soon as she reached to
caress his cheek, he caught her hand and drew it to his mouth, pressing a quick
kiss to her palm before releasing it. She was free to explore his body as she
wished.
    Evana heard his
breath catch as she stroked her hand down his chest, over his hard stomach and
boldly grasped his rigid cock. He groaned in response as she caressed the
entire length of his shaft before tracing light circles around the broad head
with her fingertips.
    “You’re driving me
crazy.” His deep voice vibrated his chest.
    Evana gasped as he
jerked her tight against him. She was forced to release her grip when he rolled
to his back where, once again, she straddled him. She brought her knees up
beside his hips and sat, pinning his straining erection between them. He
inhaled sharply, then let his breath out in small gasps.
    The raw passion
reflected in his eyes flamed her own, igniting within her a hunger she wasn’t
sure she could restrain. Like a stalking beast, it waited for her to lose
control and allow it to attack. Evana tightened her resolve to keep the monster
caged while she surrendered to Drake’s advances.
    She moaned in
pleasure as he caressed her breasts, plucking her nipples to hard nubs before
stroking downward. His hands seemed to be everywhere, working her into a sexual
frenzy. He slipped one between her thighs to stroke her swollen clit, and she
feared she might cry out from the intensity of her own need. She rocked her
hips back and forth, teasing his straining cock, and was rewarded by a groan
erupting from deep inside his throat.
    “Evana, please,” he
rasped. “You’re so wet.”
    In answer to his
plea, she stopped. His brows lifted, questioning her action, but the look in
his eyes implored her to continue. She bent over to kiss him and lowered her
upper body to crush her breasts to his broad chest. Evana shifted her hips to
position herself properly. She slid down him and wiggled, brushing the head of
his probing shaft against the moist outer lips of her pussy.
    Beneath her, Drake
groaned in anticipation and thrust his hips up, eagerly seeking a way to breech
her entrance. She ended his quest with one swift thrust of her own. The thick
length of his cock penetrated her, stretching the