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skin.“Sean. You know what I need. You know how to satisfy me. You, only you.” Her throaty voice was a hot match to his kindling. He ignited.
    Roughly, he knelt over her and tore off her skirt. It fell to the floor. And then he was kissing her, scraping her face with his beard as she raked her nails over his back. The pleasure mixed with pain drove him a notch higher, and his cock hardened unbearably.
    She was making the soft cooing gasps that unfailingly sent him over the edge. He unzipped his pants and pinched the head of his cock hard to keep from exploding. But then her hands were taking over, her slender fingers shoving the denim down his hips before plunging under the waist of his boxer briefs.
    He froze, gritting his teeth against the need to explode in her hot hand. But no. He wanted to spurt his seed deep inside of her. To stop her from flicking the sensitive underside of his cock and balls, he pulled himself from her grasp and dove between the silky flesh of her thighs. Her hips bucked upward, seeking the moist heat of his mouth, but he spent a long minute enjoying the sight of her.
    The pink petals of her pussy fell open slightly, glistening with moisture. The dark curls were kept short on her pubis, but shaven about the sensitive nub. He’d never seen her clit so swollen with need.
    Her fingers sank into his hair, and she pulled him against her. “Please, Sean.”
    He cupped her ass and drew her to him with the maddening slowness he knew would drive her to the brink, then impaled her on his tongue.
    Her first cries of bliss were coupled with the sweet juices bathing his tongue. His cock bobbed between his legs, seeking his own release, but he gloried in this part of their lovemaking and would not be rushed. He plunged his tongue into her honey hole, raising more cries from her. Her fist thumped on his shoulder. His chest rumbled with a silent laugh as he tormented her.
    “Sean.”
    He knew what she wanted. Her sweet pleasure nub pressed insistently against him with the thrust of her hips. So when he slowly removed his tongue and enveloped the object of her need with his mouth, her cry of ecstasy echoed throughout the soaring space.
    She was near release. She’d gone too long with her snatch bared beneath her skirt. He could taste the thickening juices, which meant she was about to come. Feeling his own impending explosion, he gathered her clit into his mouth and sucked hard. The first wave of her orgasm made her stiffen, and soon she was pumping her cunt against his mouth.
    Without allowing her to come down, he surged upward and drove inside her. Insane by the feel of her flesh hugging his shaft, he pushed into her again and again. The walls of her womb still clenched from her last orgasm when he felt her splinter.
    His balls squeezed tight against his body, and he exploded, shoving his rod into her hot pussy as he unloaded in long, intense spurts. She came, and he watched her face. Her pale lips parted, the pink flush climbing from her naked breasts to her hairline.
    Her eyes opened, still glazed with the sensations pulsing through her. A swell of emotion washed over him. His throat was too thick to speak, so he covered her with his body, pressing her into the rug to keep her warm.
    * * * *
    From the doorway of the kitchen, Sean watched Evangeline make up the sofa bed. For weeks, she’d refused to sleep next to him. Even after making love, he would awaken to find her in the living room.
    She stood frozen with a pillow in her grasp, staring blankly at the floor. Her fingers lifted to trace her tattoo. She didn’t hear him approach, and stayed still, head cocked, as though listening for a far-off sound. When he said her name, she jerked, her eyes blurred by tears. She blinked to clear them.
    He took the pillow from her. “What’s the matter?”
    “Just a headache.”
    “Will you be all right while I’m at work?” he asked.
    Usually, she accompanied him to the club, but tonight she’d refused. Afraid