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tonight.” He lifted her to her feet and spun her to face him. Taking one breast in each hand, he suckled her nipples. She clung to him, riding the waves of electricity that shot straight from her breasts to her clit.
    As she reached down to touch herself, he caught her wrist. A wicked grin spread over his face. “I have a better idea.”
    Abigail was on her back with her legs spread before she realized he’d jumped off the bed. He buried his face in her pussy and sucked, forcing a loud scream from her as the orgasm came in hard, fast contractions. When he slipped two fingers inside again, she tossed her head back and forth, wondering how it could possibly feel any better than this.
    Sex wasn’t something Abigail had ever asked for. It was something she took if offered but never felt she had any control over. This man with the pewter eyes was giving her everything she’d ever wanted, as if he knew her deepest, most secret fantasies. But these weren’t fantasies. This was reality, more intense and amazing than she’d ever imagined possible.
    Zach moved her to the center of the bed and gazed down at her as if she was the most delicate, precious thing he’d ever seen. “How do you want me, Abigail?”
    She shook her head. “I don’t know.”
    “Yes, you do. Tell me.”
    She swallowed. “From behind. On my stomach, so I can’t move.” Saying it aloud sent a fresh wave of desire through her. No way could she come a third time, and yet, as he gently turned her onto her stomach, she knew she would.
    Abigail moaned as he massaged her ass cheeks until a brief tremor of fear interrupted her thoughts.
    “Zach, I don’t have any condoms with me.”
    “Got that covered,” he said, opening the bedside drawer and pulling out a foil wrapper. Where had those come from? She watched him slip it on then closed her eyes as he began to massage her ass cheeks again.
    They still stung like crazy from his spanking, but instead of making her want to pull away from the sensations, she hoped he wouldn’t stop. When he slipped his cock inside her, there was a brief moment of burning pain. He was huge, and she was tight. As he pushed deeper, the sweetest, most delicious warmth spread through her. He moved his hands underneath to cup her breasts while he thrust slowly, torturing her with the deliberate movements.
    “Please, Zach…faster.”
    “Hang on. I will. But first I want you so crazy for me they’ll hear your screams outside.”
    As his slow thrusting continued, Abigail pressed her pussy into the mattress with each thrust. She heard incomprehensible sounds and realized they were coming from her again. Everything disappeared except Zach—his scent, his hands on her breasts, and the thickest cock she’d ever seen, moving inside her, bringing her to dizzy heights of pleasure.
    “Now you’re ready,” he whispered, increasing the pace to one she didn’t think was possible for any man. The orgasm surprised her with its intensity and duration, and still he wasn’t finished. The sound of his grunting and labored breathing competed with the loud moans and screams coming from her throat. By the time a fourth orgasm started to build, she could only whimper.
    She grasped fistfuls of the down comforter as he continued to fuck her pussy, now sore and swollen, until her climax finished. It was only then he finally came, his contractions deep inside her.
    Zach gently rolled her to her side and gathered her in his arms, stroking her hair. “May I stay with you tonight?”
    “Just try and leave,” she said, snuggling closer, a smile on her face.

Chapter Five
     
    Abigail woke to the smell of bacon and eggs. Zach was no longer beside her, but she could hear him humming in the next room. Was that Bach? She used the bathroom then winced at the tangles in her hair as she passed in front of the mirror. Should she brush it? Her pajamas were still folded neatly on a chair where she’d left them before dinner last night. She put them on and