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as sexy as the hand that left her nipple and fluttered down over the bare lips of her pussy, drawing them back to reveal her clit, erect and swollen. She slid two fingers over the hood, sliding it back then pressing it against his shaft.
    “You’re so hard,” she moaned and he thought the harness around his balls would pop. “How fast can you move, how deep can you go?”
    “Turn around and balance yourself,” he growled, sweat pouring off him as she swiveled on his cock, bent forward placing her hands on either side of his knees, totally exposed. It drove him crazy not to be able to grab her and fuck her as hard as she could take. He settled for fast and she met him thrust for thrust until she cried out, pulsing around him, still meeting his thrusts until he came with his own cry.
    Raphaella reveled in his harsh release, turned her head because it was the only major muscle she could move, and smiled. She’d wanted to do this since leaving him in his Chicago hotel room a year ago. Jake Truhorn enjoyed playing, could give as well as he could take and didn’t feel the need to break the bonds she’d tied in trust.
    Bonds . She reached around and unsnapped his harness, released him, then released his ankles. He stretched with a satisfied growl.
    “I thought maybe I’d remembered this better than it had been, built up the fantasy so that nothing could surpass my memories. You’ve managed,” he said with a smile on his face, skimming his hands over her ankles and up her legs.
    “I thought the silk cords would be a nice substitute for my stockings. I bought the harness as a gift for you and wasn’t brave enough to send it,” she admitted.
    “I can’t believe you’ve ever been cowardly about anything.”
    She reached over his head and slipped his hands free. “I’m only brave in small doses.”
    He flipped her under him, still gazing at her like she was the best present he’d ever gotten. It had been a long time since anyone had looked at her like he was now. Maybe they had and she hadn’t been paying attention. She barely had time to stumble over that thought when he started kissing her again, smiling against her lips as if he knew some delicious secret only he could tell her.
    They fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms, exchanging quiet murmurs, nuzzling and kissing, a soft echo of their previous passion.
    * * * * *
    Jake woke up alone and panicked until he heard the coffee pot gurgling. He threw on a pair of jeans and padded barefoot down the stairs that led to the living area. Ella was curled up on the couch, her chestnut hair thick and curling over the back of the fawn colored chenille, just as he’d seen it in at least a dozen fantasies.
    “Did you think I’d disappeared again?” She didn’t turn around but her voice was lazy and relaxed and he breathed a little easier.
    “You told me you’d give us seven days Ella. I trust you.” He’d only panicked for that one moment when he realized he was no longer touching her skin, nothing more.
    “You think you know me so well?”
    He leaned over the couch and noticed she was wearing the navy velour robe she’d sent him for Christmas. She looked up when he dropped a kiss on the top of her head. “I’ve spent this past year getting to know you and I have to admit you’ve been a surprise. You’re a cautious woman, Ella. I’ve always wondered why you took my first phone call. Honestly.”
    She sighed softly and twisted around. “Men have told me before sex that I was beautiful. It was a dead giveaway to what they wanted, especially when they were looking at my breasts,” she said wryly. “You didn’t tell me I was beautiful that night until right before you fell asleep. You were looking into my eyes like you were trying to find something you’d lost and it was the same look I’d seen at the gallery when you handed me that glass of champagne. Even after I’d convinced myself leaving you asleep in your hotel room was the right thing to do, I