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The pressure rose inside. She clutched the sheets and moved with wanton abandonment as she both chased the high, but also feared it would consume her.
And then it raged in, overtaking her like a monstrous wave crashing against a cliff. She cried out as her body shuddered, her climax so intense that it was followed by aftershocks that left her trembling.
He kept his tongue on her as she came back together, then he kissed her inner thigh. “You taste phenomenal.”
With the way he continued to touch her, he could bring her to climax again in no time, but she was so sensitive and mindless. She needed him inside her. She couldn’t wait any longer.
She was done waiting. “I want to see you, Arto. Feel you.”
When he stood, she followed. She watched him as she slid her hands inside his boxers and touched his erection. Her breath hitched. More than impressive.
He groaned and dropped his head back. Then he pulled her against him, her bare breasts against his torso, and she grasped his shoulders. He slid his shorts down, dropping them to his feet, and stepped out of them. His hands lowered to cup her ass, and he lifted her off the ground.
She wrapped her arms around him, feeling weightless. When Arto held her aloft and pressed her against the wall behind him, she gasped. He was so big. This was so hot. She couldn’t wait any longer.
CHAPTER10
ARTO
When he heard Janie gasp, Arto asked, “Are you okay?”
What was wrong with him for being so rough? He should take it slow for their first time.
“Don’t stop,” Janie begged and crashed her mouth back onto his.
When she clung to him, squeezing her legs more tightly, he was surprised. Could she have wanted this all this time as much as him?
“I’ve dreamed of this a thousand times,” he murmured.
“Let’s finally make them real.” She rubbed against his shaft. “Please say you have a condom. Because I need you inside me, Arto. I need you now.”
He couldn’t think of anything he wanted more. Tasting her had been ecstasy. He didn’t want to stop. The heightened scent of her arousal intoxicated him, but when she said those words, everything vanished from his mind except the need to be inside her.
As Janie ground down over his shaft, he almost melted to the floor. That damn well wouldn’t happen unless she remained with him, on top of him.
But the condom. He forced himself to put her down and pull away from her hold to grab a condom from his nightstand. As he slid it over his erection, she watched, standing naked and oh so alluring by the wall. Her eyes widened with an appreciative glint.
Once it was on, he returned to her arms. Her warmth enveloped him.
“Pick me back up,” she said, her voice low and sensual.
He gazed down at her. “You don’t want to go to the bed and take things slow?”
“Hell no,” she protested. “That was hot.”
“It sure was.” He lifted her off the ground, and she wrapped her arms and legs around him once more.
“It feels amazing to feel like this again,” she murmured near his ear. “Feel desire.” She dropped her head back and sighed. “You might have woken up a slumbering beast.”
“Never a beast. You’ll always be my beauty.” He pulled away just enough to rub the tip of his cock at her entrance. “Are you ready for me?”
She bit her bottom lip and nodded. “Yes.” Her voice lowered to a whiskey drawl.
He slid the tip in. She moaned. Slowly, he pushed inside her, pausing for her to adjust to him.
“Wait.” She clenched around him.
“What’s wrong?”
