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feelings were running through him like a train runs along the tracks, hard and fast. His heart was pounding in his ears, in his chest. He was afraid it would beat right out of his body.
    She was so wet, hot, and so fucking tight. And the way her body felt against his, her curves accommodating his hardness in every place they touched. It was perfect. She was perfect.
    She was his now and he would kill anyone that tried to take her away from him. This is the feeling he had waited his whole life for, this belonging to someone and someone belonging to him. Yup, he was a goner, that was for sure.
    “ God, Jeremiah, you feel like heaven.”
    Jeremiah thought she was the one that felt like heaven. He kissed her neck and her cheeks and her forehead. His hands and arms slid just behind her shoulders as he held her in place, all the while moving in and out of her.
    “I need you to come again, Joci. Come for me.”
    Joci shoved her hands in Jeremiah ’s hair and fisted them tight, which caused him to groan. Ahhhhhh, that sound drove her crazy. She started moving her hips faster and grinding into Jeremiah. Her climax was building fast, her breathing becoming ragged and jerky. She was mewling and moaning. He felt so damn good inside of her.  She placed her feet on the bed, her knees in the air so she could push harder.  She needed him to claim her, to ride her hard.
    “ Harder, Jeremiah…harder,” she breathed.
    Was she kidding? God, her mewling and begging was spurring him on. He pumped harder, mating with her like an animal. It was primal and feral, the way he was pumping into her. He would never have imagined she would be able to tolerate his need for rougher sex. He began to shake, just imagining all the things he would do to her, with her. And this wild mating, mingling with her, was the stuff of his fantasies. Jesus, he was about to come.  Jeremiah pumped like never before. His cock was on fire and the pooling heat low in his belly was becoming unbearable. Faster and faster, he pumped into her, ramming his cock into her tight opening, trying to ease the pain.
    He was sweating and panting, pushing into her hard and fast. “I need you to come again, Joci…now, come now for me.”
    He pumped into her a few more times until she cried out his name as she came again, pushing Jeremiah over the edge. His vision blurred. All he could see were spots. His breathing was ragged and choppy. He felt like he was going to blow apart. Jesus, an orgasm had never built like this. When he came, it was explosive.
    Jeremiah rested his forehead on Joci’s and waited until he was able to move. That had just been the most intense experience of his life. What the fuck had just happened here? There were no words. It was as if something amazing, other-worldly had come over him. His life just changed in the most profound way. He had never felt such a desire about another person in his life. This, this was something on another level, and he couldn’t explain it. He just knew Joci was perfect for him.
    When Jeremiah thought about it really hard, this past year was the first year that he looked forward to the next day, hoping he would see Joci that day or at a minimum, hear from her. On the days when they had ride meetings, he was the most excited because he knew for sure he would see her.
    Yes, Jeremiah was in deep with Joci, and after making love to her, he would never live without her in his life.
    Joci was very quiet under him. Jeremiah moved to pull himself out of her, but just the thought of pulling out of her crushed him. Instead, he tightened his arms around her and rolled over so she was on top of him. As soon as they had rolled over, Joci slid her legs up so her knees were alongside his flanks and sat up, pushing herself all the way down on him.
    She looked at him, her eyes wide, when she realized he was still hard and becoming harder as she moved. He watched her. He put his hands on her hips and pushed her down further, loving the way she