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his hands away and stood up.  He stayed a few feet away and studied me. With trembling fingers I reached behind my back and began unfastening the corset.  He didn’t help with the task.  He just watched until it was loose enough to push down. Then his mouth descended on my breasts. Creed wasn’t about being gentle and I loved it. I clutched him behind the neck and spread my hands along the back of his head, pushing him to suck harder, first on one side and then the other.  That put Creedence Gentry over the top.  He groaned with a muffled curse and lifted me in his arms, carrying me through the first dark doorway he found.  Luckily it was my room, although at the moment I was so focused on getting him inside of me I wouldn’t have had any qualms about using Stephanie’s bed. 
    Creed paused at the threshold, searching along the wall. 
    “What is it?” I panted.
    “Lights.”
    I found the switch and the overhead lamp lit up the room.  “You afraid of the dark?”
    “No,” Creed snorted and put me down, backing me into the nearest wall.  My breasts were completely bare and instinctively I started to cover them.  Creed swiftly pinned my arms on either side.  Not enough to hurt, but enough to let me know he was running the show.  “Just need to see you.” 
    “Creed,” I whispered, feeling every inch of his thick erection even through his jeans.  “I need to see you too.” 
    He dropped his pants without hesitation.  “You see me now?”
    “Yes,” I breathed, transfixed by the sheer size of him as he pushed his thumbs under my panties, stroking me briefly before hooking the waistband and sliding them over my thighs. 
    Creed already had a condom in hand.  He tore off the wrapper and rolled it on matter-of-factly. “Come here.”
    He sank into a seated position on the edge of the bed.  When I’d first seen him tonight, sitting in the bar all brooding and gorgeous, I’d been jolted by the forbidden thought of how it would feel to straddle him. Now I knew.  It was easy.  He slid right into me without a pause.  I gasped and clutched his shoulders as he seized me around the waist so he could thrust hard and deep.
    “Holy shit,” I yelled as every nerve in my body woke up and howled ‘Where the hell has this been? ’ We’d barely started and I was already on the verge of shattering.  “Creed,” I gasped, “Goddammit to hell.” 
    “Shhh.” He put a hand briefly over my mouth and changed direction, rolling on top of me.  “Just take it, honey.” He was in me fast and deep, already thrusting so furiously I didn’t know how he could keep the pace for long. 
    But Creedence wasn’t an ordinary man.  He proved that over and over again as I lost track of time.  Actually I lost track of everything but the frantic need to satisfy him and the cataclysmic pleasure he gave me.  
    Creed was relentless, absolutely freaking relentless.  We did things to each other that I’d thought were only legends.  As I finally began to doze off I felt his weight leave the bed.  A pang overcame me as I realized he was likely done for the night, and done with me.  Apparently I was wrong.  Creed turned off the light switch and crawled into bed, pulling me against him.  Then he spoke for the first time in hours. 
    “Truly your real name?”
    “Yes,” I said sleepily.  “I mean no.  My mama named me Tallulah after the town I was born in. Tallulah Rae Lee.  Melted together into ‘Truly’ at some point.” 
    Creed was silent.  He ran his fingertips lightly over my shoulder. 
    “Is Creedence your real name?” I asked. 
    “Yeah,” he answered rather flatly.  “I’ve always been just Creedence Gentry.” 
    I hugged his chest.  The dark curtain of sleep was begging to fall.  “Well, that’s a whole lot from what I can tell.” 
    His voiced sounded odd.  “If you say so.” 
    I slept soundly until the sun came up. 

CHAPTER FOUR
    CREED
     
    I woke up before her.   I hadn’t