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He slides a hand between us, delving under my panties to touch my most intimate flesh. I'm so wet, his thumb glides over my folds. It's an abundance of sensation, but not too much. Because he is there.

My eyelids lower, shutting out everything but physical sensation and smell. There's a new scent between us and when my hand brushes over the wetness at the tip of his erection, I know it's him. He hasn't come, but something viscous and earthy smelling rubs against my fingers.

I bring one hand to my mouth and taste. Salty. A little sweet. Cian.

He groans. "That's right, baby, taste me."

I lick all of him off my fingers before putting my now saliva soaked hand back on his arousal. It slides more easily. He grows impossibly hot and hard in my hands, the fluid leaking from his tip mixes with my saliva and my hands move slickly on him.

His hands leave my body and I make a sound of protest, but I don't open my eyes. I feel jerky movement and then he's yanking at my camisole, forcing me to let go of him so he can pull it off over my head. His hands grab my boobs and everything inside me stills at the feel of his skin against my nakedness.

Moaning, I rock a little, needing for him to touch me there. Between my legs, but he shifts us so I'm riding his hard thigh. Without thought, I begin to hump against his corded muscle. My panties are so wet, it's almost like they're not there. The roughness of his cargo pants increases the stimulation against my clitoris and I move faster, pressing down harder.

All the while, he's touching my breasts, mapping them with his fingers, bringing my nipples to stinging rigidity.

It all feels so good.

My brain shuts down, going to that place he took me before. The only thing tethering me to reality is the feel of his hard penis in my hands. Even that feels distant in relation to the bliss making my mind go quiet and my body buzz with a different kind of tension.

Then it happens. The bliss inside me shatters into shards of ecstasy and my awareness of anything else disappears.

CIAN

Anna climaxes with a soft cry, her body bowing against me. Her hands keep sliding on my cock, her pussy moving against my leg, but the slack look on her beautiful face tells me she's not aware of any of it. She's gone. On a different plain, and I took her there.

Or we took her there together.

That's what sends me over and cum explodes from my cock like a geyser, landing in plops on her hands. I pull her forward so her naked tits press against my chest. Skin to skin. Anna goes completely still at the first contact and then she slumps into me, boneless.

I savor the sensation, feeling peace steal over me. Calmness that is not born of lack of emotion, but a sensation only she can give me. In this moment, nothing else exists but our two bodies pressed together. Ifeelcalm, not empty. Devoid of stress.

Maneuvering our bodies, I get us laying side by side on the couch our naked chests pressed together, her face burrowed in my neck. I yank the blankets over us and make sure she is secure between me and the back of the old couch, one of my thighs wedged between her legs, holding her in place.

Her sigh of contentment tells me this is what she needs.

This time, I'm not leaving her until she comes down from her sexual high. I'm holding her safe until she settles and the barriers between her and the world are back in place.

Chapter 23

CIAN

I wake up when I hear movement from the bedroom. Anna's warm little body is still pressed against mine and it feels right in a way that I don't want to think about.

The roommate is awake. If she takes a shower before coming out, I have time to wake Anna up gently.

First, I hear the toilet flush and then the old pipes clang as the shower goes on. Good.

Brushing my hand along Anna's arm, I say, "Wake up,mo chroí."

She nuzzles into my chest making a disgruntled sound. It's adorable.

"Come on, my girl. Do you want Ini to come out here and find you naked in my arms?"

"Don't care. I like this." Anna's leg curves over mine as if she's going to stop me moving.

I grin. I want to stay, but I can't. I should have been up hours ago. There's a war to plan, things to put in place before meeting with my allies later this morning.

"If you get ready quickly, I'll drive you to work." As incentives go, it wouldn't be much for someone else.

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