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much!”
    He turned his head, kissed her ankle, and drove his cock upward.
    Her breath hissed inward.
    “Baby, relax,” he said, realizing how absurd that had to sound when his body was clenched, readying itself for the final assault. Braced on his arms, her ankles snug around his neck, he rocked against her cunt, trying to keep it slow and steady, not wanting to hurt her.
    Pia’s gaze clung to his face, her eyes dark, her mouth rounded with her gasps.
    The tension built in his belly, and his strokes quickened, aided by a hot wash of creamy arousal from inside Pia’s body. He stroked and pounded, varying the length of his thrusts, reveling in the wet slaps of his belly and balls against her flesh. The bed shook and shimmied with the strength of his powerful fucking. Faster, harder, until the bed banged loudly against the wall.
    “Now! I’m coming again, now!” she keened. “Yes!”
    Max flung back his head, his eyes scrunched tight, and he howled as his body exploded, pumping thick jets of liquid heat to bathe her womb.
    Finally, his hips slowed their pounding motion to long gliding, inner caresses. He opened his eyes and stared down at the stranger beneath him and bent his head to kiss her. Thanking her with his body and mouth for the gift of sweet release.
    More comfortable now that her body wasn’t folded like a pretzel, Pia yawned. What a night. What a man!
    Her limbs remained as limp as overcooked linguine, and she ached deliciously. She lay on the bed still stunned by the strength of her climax. If anyone had asked her—before Max—whether she preferred a gentle lover or an animal, she’d have chosen gentle. Not that he’d given her more than a few little bruises where his hands had gripped her ass—oh, and a pussy that felt pretty raw and hot.
    Her hands smoothed over his back in lazy circles. His breathing had returned to normal, and the sweat on his chest and shoulders was dry, or drying on her. It was nice just lying beneath his weight, blanketed by two hundred pounds plus of prime, Grade-A human male.
    “Are you okay?” he asked, his voice rumbling against her breast.
    “Sure.” Her jaw nearly cracked with the next deep yawn.
    “Do you need to rest?”
    Pia’s hands circled faster. “No, why?” she asked, her heart already skipping in front of his answer.
    “You’d tell me if you were too sore, right?”
    Pia was thankful for the darkness. No way did she want this man to see how flustered his intimate questioning was making her. “Sure.”
    “Good. I want you on your belly.”
    Did he expect her to snap to his order just like that? “In case you didn’t notice, you’re anchoring me to this bed.”
    He kissed her nipple and hauled himself up to kneel beside her.
    Pia rolled immediately to her belly. Who was she fooling? She couldn’t muster an ounce of irritation. She had to know what wickedness he had in store for her next. Round one had been mind-blowing.
    Besides, there was still time to complete her mission.
    Max’s hands palmed her buttocks as he crawled over her to straddle her thighs.
    Pia groaned and pressed her bottom upward.
    He kissed her shoulder, nuzzled through her hair to nip her neck, all the while his hands massaged her ass, squeezing, separating her cheeks, reigniting the fire that had only banked its embers.
    Then he stretched out on top of her, his weight pressing her into the mattress again while his cock nestled between her buttocks. The scrape of the denim still clothing his legs only added to the wild excitement clamoring throughout her body.
    Pia sighed and wriggled, wishing she could open her legs to take his hard cock into her body. Which place he chose to tunnel inside didn’t particularly matter. She wanted to be filled with his masculinity.
    He lifted a knee and nudged it between her legs.
    Relieved they were both hurtling forward at the same speed, Pia moved one leg to the side, then the other, as he climbed between them. He stretched over her again. But