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she pressed her lips
against his. “Send me there, Jayden. Send us both to heaven.”
    His eyes flared and his mouth covered hers,
his tongue diving inside to take all she had to give. His hips
moved, finally, sliding his cock slowly from her.
    She cupped his tight ass cheeks and pulled
him down, telling him wordlessly what she needed.
    “Aw, Storm.” The words slid from his mouth
into hers. He eased his length into her again and waited.
“Pain?”
    “None.” There was a little, but the bite made
the sweet pleasure all the more real, twice as immediate.
    He withdrew, faster this time, and his kiss
faltered, then started again, more desperate this time.
    Her hands pressed against his bottom, urging
him faster, using her tongue, she tasted every crevice of his
mouth.
    This time, he plunged in, hard and wild. He
pulled his lips from hers, watching her face.
    “Yes. That’s what I want.” She conveyed her
desperation with her eyes.
    When he withdrew, she scraped her short nails
up his back.
    “Goddamnit,” he shouted and his hips jerked,
pistoning his staff into her. His hand on her hip slid under her
ass and lifted her. He turned feral, his muscles moving in an
age-old dance, pulling himself higher toward completion, pushing
Stormie right to the edge of total surrender.
    Wedging his leg to keep her hips at the
perfect angle, he eased his hand between them and unerringly found
her clit.
    His touch sent static electricity to her
brain, her nipples rubbing on his chest generated sparks that raced
to her core and up through her spine. His rod, pumping into her,
pulling out, and filling her even fuller tipped her over the
top.
    “Yes, Jayden, I need you.” Her mind blasted
the word love around until primal ecstasy consumed her, shimmering
lights and colors ricocheting through her brain, spreading pings of
delight in every nerve ending. Her channel tightened and released
in a rhythm that matched Jayden’s hot slides, in and out, so
perfectly timed, that she felt the connection between them
soul-deep. Slowly she descended back into reality.
    He cried out and stiffened, doubling his
speed.
    Her body demanded another release, and she
rode with him, up again into the stars, spinning and clutching at
him for more. She said his name and heard her own in return. Light
seeped in slowly as shivers of delight raced through her, sending
her back to reality.
    His slow plunges in, and decadent withdrawals
out, heated her with rolling intensity.
    He stopped moving.
    She opened her eyes. Above her, drops of
perspiration dotted his forehead.
    “You okay?” His breath panted in and out, his
stomach pressing against hers with each inhalation.
    “I’m okay.” She pressed her hands to the back
of his neck. “But I need a kiss.”
    “You can have anything you want.” He lowered
his head and brushed his lips against hers. The slow decadence sent
a zing through her. His tongue teased along her lips, then eased
into her mouth for a mellow, thorough kiss. “How’s that?”
    “Perfect.” Everything was absolutely perfect.
The thought should have thrilled her, but a parcel of doubt snuck
into her bliss. Had she made the right choice today? She shook it
off. That was something her parents would ask her, not something
that should have crept into a married woman’s mind on her wedding
night.
    “What is it?” He stared into her eyes.
Sliding his shaft out of her slick pussy, he shifted to her
side.
    “Not a thing.” She turned to face him.
“Everything’s perfect.”
    His hand smoothed her hair. “You’d tell me if
it wasn’t?”
    She smiled. “Do I seem like the type who
wouldn’t?”
    He laughed. “Nope.” He sat up. “Hang on a
second while…shit.” He was looking at his groin.
    “What?” Had the condom broke? She held her
breath, waiting for him to say the words.
     

Chapter Eight
     
    “There’s blood.” Jayden lay next to her on
the heart shaped bed. He looked at her, then down at her thighs. “I
felt a