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was a high whine, needy and so fucking sexy. “Finger me. Fuck me. Make me come.”
    He pulled his hand away, tore his mouth from her breast. Standing over her, feeling like he’d go out of his skin if he didn’t get inside her, he pulled his belt loose and opened up his fly. “Get naked.”
    She did just that, wriggled her skirt and panties off and then scooted herself all the way up to the head of the bed. When she started to turn over onto her stomach, he stopped her, though.
    “Don’t.”
    “But I—”
    “I said don’t .”
    He was going to look her in the eyes when he fucked her tonight.
    Her jaw flexed, her fingers twitching.
    “Not if you want me to make you come tonight,” he warned.
    A flash of vulnerability crossed her eyes. “And if I can’t?”
    “Then I’ll die trying.”
    He fished a condom from his wallet before letting his jeans fall to his knees. Shoving his boxers down, too, he took two long strokes down the length of his cock, spreading the pre-come around, and groaned. It felt so good. But not as good as she would.
    He put the corner of the condom wrapper between his teeth and tore it open, then climbed up on the bed and handed the circle of latex to her.
    “Put it on me.”
    With her gaze still fixed on his, she reached out for him, and he throbbed. After rolling the condom down, she lay back. But her body was tense. Uncertain.
    Josh took a slow, deep breath. He retreated long enough to toe his shoes and socks off and push his pants the rest of the way down. As naked as she was, he leaned over and pressed a kiss to her hip. On each of her breasts. Then finally, softly, her mouth.
    “I’ll be so good to you,” he promised. He touched her gently, spreading her open and slipping a finger just inside. “I’ll make you feel so good, Ellen. Trust me.”
    She placed one hand on the side of his face and stared deep into his eyes. Something inside of her seemed to relax. “Okay.”
    He fit his mouth to hers again, tasting her tongue and her breath, and he didn’t stop. For ages, it seemed, he kissed her and touched her, until she was all softness in his hands. Only then did he pull his fingers from her flesh and place himself there instead. With his lips still pressed to hers, he pushed inside, exhaling hard at the gripping heat.
    How could she feel so good ?
    Fully buried inside her, he tore his mouth from hers and opened it against her throat, eyes closed. It was too intense to look at her right now, too pleasurable and hot. He moved inside her in slow, short strokes, grinding up against her clit with every pass until she started to wrap herself around him, groaning and urging him on.
    “That’s it,” he urged her. “Take what you want.”
    “Josh—”
    “Take it all, baby.”
    Her legs tightened around him and her hands dug into his ass, holding him where she wanted him. “So fucking sexy,” he whispered as she pushed her hips up into him.
    He learned her rhythm, figured out which tilt of her pelvis was an invitation to thrust and which a plea to stay still and buried deep.
    “God, Josh, I’m…”
    “That’s it. Right there.”
    He bit down on her throat. Told her she was beautiful and sexy and so fucking tight. So fucking tight . When he was right on the brink himself, she finally dug her nails into his ass. Threw her head back.
    “Fuck, fuck, fuck ,” she chanted. And then she screamed.
    He buried his face harder against her shoulder as he felt her clamp down, begging him to fuck her and whispering his name. Telling him she’d never, not like that.
    And that was all it took. With a few deep strokes and the miracle of her body’s pulsing, he reached his pinnacle. Watched everything go black behind his eyelids as he emptied and released.
    They lay there together, his arms under her and hers wrapped all around him until he could breathe again. Still, she was the first to move, flexing her legs before letting each one fall.
    He pressed a soft kiss to the corner of her jaw,