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against her.
    “Go on, Lauren. Tell him how you are. Want some help? You’re slick and hot and primed.”
    She turned her head and sank her teeth into the biceps nearest her mouth. Ty’s eyes widened in mock outrage. A wicked gleam in his eye, he shook his head
no-no-no
, and Lauren couldn’t remember what the guy outside the door said ten seconds earlier. “I’m fine,” she called firmly, then licked Ty’s sweat from her lips.
    A cough outside. “All right, then. Sorry to bother you folks.” Finally, finally, footsteps thudded down the stairway.
    “He’s sorry
he
bothered
us
?” Lauren said. “Oh my God.”
    “You’re loud,” Ty said. “It’s hot as hell.”
    The searing emotional connection must have been her imagination,a product of endorphins and oxytocin. She shifted awkwardly, as far from an orgasm as she’d ever been. “Just…oh God. Just finish,” she whispered.
    He bent his head and bit down on her earlobe before asking, “That’s what you want? You want me to just finish?” His voice was low but completely audible in her ear. Compelling. “Can I use you like that, Lauren?”
    He’d rewired her nervous system, because his breath against her ear and his voice shot a wicked current straight to her nipples and clit. “It’s fine…just…finish.”
    Challenge gleamed in his heavy-lidded brown eyes as he started to move again, still slow, still measured, and Lauren was out of the mood enough to keep her eyes open and watch his face as he focused on satisfying his own need. She’d thought he’d let go and get it over with, but he was watching her, adjusting. When a stroke sent heat cracking through the pit of her belly, he gripped her thigh with his free hand and repeated the move. Despite the slower, measured thrusts that didn’t set the mattress singing, oh so slowly the tension built again. His gaze swept her torso, lingering on her peaked nipples, the quivering in her abdomen, and suddenly need snarled, grew teeth and claws. Her nails dug into his biceps.
    “Still want me to just finish?”
    “Don’t you dare!” she gasped, biting her lip in an effort to stifle the damned noises in her throat.
    Her body clenched around the release threatening to make her implode, strained with the effort of holding in her response, but a hitching, breathy gasp still filtered into the room, blending with the low whir of the air-conditioning unit. Her heels dug into the backs of his thighs and her body was trapped, pinned under Ty as he plunged in and out of her. Sweat gleamed on his skin, and the heavy muscles of his shoulders and torso bunched with the effort. She wriggled and squirmed under him, made him hold her down, madehim keep her in place, felt his growled curse rumble through his torso as he well and truly pinned her to the bed with hands, hips, and chest, and took her.
    She closed her eyes as the tight fist at her core flung open, sending her whirling into the abyss. Sound forced itself from her throat, and without warning Ty’s hand clamped over her mouth, stifling her breathless moan. Shudders wracked her, slowly subsided. When they ebbed, she opened her eyes just enough to see him grit his teeth, let his head drop back. Agony washed over his face as his cock throbbed inside her once, twice, the pulsations coming in time to the grind of his hips against her. His features softened from brutal to harsh as he bent forward and took his weight on his elbows, the hand covering her mouth slipping in what could have been a caress of her ear, then her hair, but probably wasn’t. His chest heaved, and sweat plunked against her collarbone.
    She pushed at his ribs and he slid out, backed off the bed, and walked to the bathroom. Wrung out, she rolled to her side and curled up. The muscles of her inner thighs trembled sporadically, and her shoulders eased as she tucked her arm under her head and sank into the ebbing pleasure.
    The toilet flushed in the bathroom. Water ran in the sink, then the door