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her head on his shoulder, taking in the scent of their mingled bodies and the sex. Enjoying the feel of his warm breath on her face. Reveling in the feel of his slick body. She tried to move but sometime in the last minutes, her bones seemed to have escaped her body.
    “Don’t move.” His hand slid up and down, caressing her spine. “Feels good like this.”
    She realized he was still inside her. Her walls clenched and his body jerked in response.
    “That was…. You were. Amazing. I’ve never felt like that. Come like that.” Other lovers hadn’t allowed her any control and Hunter had given it to her completely.
    He cupped her chin, lifting her face. “ You were amazing.” He delivered a soft consuming go-on-forever kiss. “Now that we’ve taken the edge off, the next time we can take our time,” he said when he finally released her mouth.
    She blinked. “Next time? But, I came. Didn’t you?”
    “I did. Last time I checked the sex rule book, there was no penalty for coming more than once.” He gave her a look. “Unless you don’t want to.”
    Her other sexual encounters had been with once-and-we’re-done men, whether she’d come or not.
    “I want to see you naked.” He swallowed then cleared his throat. I want to use my mouth on you. Touch you everywhere.”
    “I’m good with that.” She tried to shimmy out of her dress.
    “Not here. In your bed. And, I need a couple of minutes to reload.”

    He thought the sex in the kitchen would take the need edge off. It didn’t. It added fuel to the fire. Upstairs they couldn’t get enough of each other. He helped her strip off her dress and bra and holy shit . She was perfect. It took all the control he possessed to keep from slamming into her again. He wanted to make this time last.
    She dropped back on her bed and he joined her. In an instant, she was braced over him, tracing his muscles with her fingers.
    “You body is so damn hot,” she said and switched to lips, tongue and teeth to explore him. She licked his dick like that damn ice cream until he couldn’t stand it and flipped her to her back.
    “My turn.” He mimicked what she’d done. As he mapped her body with his mouth, she squirmed, twisted and squealed and he made mental notes of what she liked most. Open-mouthed, sucking kisses on her inner thighs got an, “ Oh My Gawd,” squeal of approval. At her center, he sucked, then plunged his tongue inside, tasting. She cried out, bucking and twisting. That was a definite yes. He slipped a finger inside, flicked her clit with his tongue and she detonated. He moved up to suck at her plump nipples, continuing to work his fingers in and out of her quivering flesh until he had to be in her again. He covered himself, moved over her and surged inside.
    “Hunter, I….” she said between gasps.
    Tremors wracked his body. As much as he wanted to prolong this, he knew he wouldn’t last long. Celia tightened and pulsed around him, arched then came again. He groaned as his pleasure roared through him, leaving in short hot bursts.
    He lay on her, still inside, his sweaty body pinning her. He made to move away and her arms coiled around his neck. “No. Don’t go away,” she murmured. “I don’t want this to end.”
    He planted kisses from her ear, across her flushed cheek to her mouth. “We can do it again. Remember, no limits.”
    “Promise.”
    Her tone caused him to rise up and look at her face. “I do foresee more of this in my future. Just not in the next ten minutes.”
    “Okay.” She nodded and gave him a smile.
    He rolled away and went to the head to ditch the condom. When he came back, the bedside lamp was on and she was gone. “Celia?”
    “Downstairs. Be up in a minute.”
    He piled pillows against the headboard, sat and waited. She came in, still naked, and carrying a tray loaded with takeout containers of Armenian food.
    “I was hungry,” she said, putting the tray on the bed. “Are you?”
    “I’m always hungry,” he said,