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made her feel…wild, lusty, utterly carnal. Made her want to touch him… down there .
    Inhaling a deep breath, she dipped her fingers into the cool peppermint salve she was using to treat the abrasions on the stranger’s body. Most of the bruises and cuts were on his toned abdomen and chest, a magnificently wide chest doused with soft curly brown hair that she couldn’t help but run her fingers through.
    She felt his heartbeat beneath her hands as she massaged the salve into his hard muscles. Felt the male nipples dance against her palms. Felt the untamed way her breathing quickened as she touched him.
    From the corner of her eye she noted movement between his legs.
    She inhaled an excited breath as his gorgeously huge cock responded. Riddled with large veins, his shaft pulsed enthusiastically and the purple giant mushroom-shaped cockhead emerged from its sheath. Just as it had done all the other times she’d smeared peppermint salve onto his chest while he’d been unconscious.
    Something hot and wildly beautiful uncurled deep inside her lower belly as she stared at his growing erection. She hadn’t been with a man in so long. Hadn’t even wanted to be with one since that horrible stormy night over two years ago.
    Even the thin vibrator she’d purchased several months ago hadn’t been able to break her out of her stagnant, non-existent sexual lifestyle. She’d used it a few times trying to bring back the gentle lust she’d felt with her husband. But she’d given up in frustration and had finally faced the fact she was sexually dysfunctional.
    Well, obviously not anymore.
    A heated flush zipped through her as she watched his balls swell, his cock grow hard, the dot of pre-come glimmer at the tiny slit.
    Glancing at the stranger’s face, she noted his full lips were slightly open beneath his scruffy beard as he slept. His eyes were closed and his breathing appeared slow and deep.
    Smoothing the salve against the ripples of hard muscles covering his chest, her fingers itched to touch the hard-looking cock. Itched to wrap around his flesh and feel the thick veins bulge against her hands. To shove his hard shaft inside the lonely length of her weeping vagina and feel the pulsing jets of his hot sperm fill her empty womb.
    That’s what she missed the most about sex, the feel of a man’s cock spewing his life source into her, the hopes of getting pregnant, of having a baby, a family to love.
    She lifted her salve-covered fingers from his chest and reached for the thick base of his long cock. It jerked madly against her fingers.
    For a heart-stopping moment, she thought he would awaken and find her doing something she really shouldn’t be doing. But she just couldn’t help it. She’d never seen a penis this large.
    Thankfully, he didn’t awaken.
    Swallowing back her nervousness, she stroked her fingers against the satiny-hard chunk of his pulsing shaft. Touching him this intimately gave her a delirious rush of lusty pleasure and she found herself growing bolder.
    Getting hornier.
    Hot cream dripped onto her underwear as she stroked the swollen length. His shaft was much larger than Jack’s, and he was the only man she’d ever had sex with.
    His cock grew harder, thicker, and her belly tightened with ferocious need. The frustrated heat coursing through her vagina made her whimper. Made her want to have sex with him.
    Have sex with him while he slept?
    As if sensing the way her desperate thoughts were heading, he groaned erotically and she quickly let go of his cock. It stood at full attention and her face flamed as she peered at his face expecting him to see how hard she’d made him.
    He wasn’t watching her. He slept. Only this time there was the slightest smile on his now-closed lips. Her heart pounded in alarm and she wondered if maybe he’d somehow known she’d been playing with his cock.
    Gosh, she hoped he wasn’t feigning sleep. She didn’t have a clue as to how she would explain why her fingers were