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thought she'd break apart. He showed no mercy in his ravishment. He started from her toes, kissed and nibbled, sucked and licked up her calves to her thighs. Ava writhed in pleasure, her heart beating in time with the throbbing rhythm in her pussy. He tortured her by ignoring her clit and running that incredible tongue up her tummy, to the swollen breasts beyond.
    She'd always loved the feeling of having her nipples sucked. But Richard had never satisfied her longing. What Shane did now was nothing short of exquisite pleasure/pain.
    He cupped first one breast, kissing and nipping the hard aroused nipple, then gave equal attention to its twin, taking tiny bites of the sensitive nub until Ava cried out and came in a rush of ecstasy so hard and hot, she thought she'd pass out.
    "I want more. I need more."
    His eyes darkened. His hands held her face still. “I'm glad because I need you too, Ava."
    Their face inches apart, they lay silent, eyes locked for a fraction of a moment until he turned to see where the condoms lay. Shane tore the foil open and slid one on. She watched as it glided over his thick, heavy cock.
    "Untie me, Shane."
    He did so without question, ripping the ties in a matter of seconds. She wrapped her legs around him, her arms now caressing his shoulders. He lifted her to an almost sitting position and felt his cock at the entrance to her heat. She moaned, he growled.
    "Shane, now, now."
    He wasted no time burying himself to the hilt. Ava threw back her head and with a wild cry, coming within seconds. This was a part of herself she'd never known existed. The part of her who was a sexual, hungry woman, eager to please and be pleased by a man who knew how to bring unending pleasure.
    They didn't need words. Shane's kisses slid to her neck and throat, and to her breasts and suckled while he pumped furiously.
    Finally, he stilled, and Ava held tight, his roar of ecstasy filled with as much power as the strong arms that held her.
    "Why me?” she looked up at him moments later, that husky voice of hers driving him wild. She snuggled up to his chest, palming his nipples in a lazy fashion. His cock hardened. She was going to kill him. Ah, but what a great way to go.
    "Excuse me?” He drew her closer to his body, taking in her warmth and savoring her softness.
    Ava shrugged. “What was it about me, you know, at the company Christmas party that attracted you to me? And I'm not fishing for compliments."
    He inhaled the scent of sex and woman, and twirled an errant curl around his finger and tugged playfully. “Yes you are, witch."
    She blushed and her smile hit him like a punch to the gut. “Well then, humor me."
    Shane half turned and lifted her chin to meet her eyes.
    "I have a good instinct about people. You happen to be a classy, sexy lady, the kind that takes care of herself. Your dress was green and matched your eyes. It outlined every delicious curve and revealed just enough cleavage to make me hard. Your hair was thick and soft and I wanted to touch it so bad I ached. Those spiky black heels of yours didn't help, either. At that moment all I could think about was getting you naked, except for the shoes, and fucking you within an inch of your life. How do you women walk on those things, anyway?"
    He hungered for the sound of her laugh again, and she obliged.
    "Years of practice,” she whispered, and bowed her head to plant a gentle kiss on his chest.
    He shrugged. “I felt like a teenager again, all hot and horny for the new teacher."
    Ava's eyebrows lifted, but she gave him a warm smile. “I'm impressed. Go on."
    He chuckled, and stared into those moss green fathomless eyes. “I watched as you made sure your guests were happy, while your husband just stood around and drank. But when I saw you go into the kitchen he followed you, and I sensed something was wrong. You looked angry, but it was obvious you were trying to keep it together because you were hosting the party and didn't want to let on to your