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reached under her dress with both hands, and pulled her panties off, tossing them on his jacket.
    He groaned. “Thea…”
    Returning to him, she plucked at his belt and unzipped his pants. When she wrapped her hot hand around his cock, he could’ve come right then and there while she stroked it, and teased the head with her thumb. Panting with hard breaths, he toyed with her nipples with his fingertips. Then she lifted, and rubbed his blunt head between her slippery folds.
    He swallowed, looking up at her, shaking with anticipation. Keeping her gaze locked with his, she slowly began to sink on him, his blunt head penetrating her entrance. She let out a long cry, and he held back from pushing her all the way down, letting her get used to his size again. Inch by excruciating inch, she lowered and gloved his shaft with her tight pussy. Half way there, she opened her knees more and he filled her completely.
    Kenner let out an unstoppable growl, gripping her hips, and throbbing to come. When she began rocking up and down, he palmed her ass and sucked on her nipple. She slicked his cock with her wetness, every stroke of her pussy on him bringing him ever closer to unparalleled bliss. Fuck, she knew how to ride him. Slow and hard. If she went any faster, he’d orgasm in a second.
    He rubbed his palms up and down her arms, licking his way up her chest to her neck, the pleasure almost too much to bear. She grabbed his jaw and kissed him deep, giving short, soft feminine noises of increasing pleasure.
    They were very quiet, and unless someone happened upon them, no one would hear their lovemaking. Kenner wanted nothing more than to remove the dress completely and take her on the gazebo floor, but that would be going too far. As soon as they were done with the party, he wasn’t taking her anywhere except to his place.
    She kissed his nose, eyelids, and the side of his mouths. “Kenner.”
    God, he loved to hear his name from her throat, especially with such awe and ecstasy. He’d heard it from other women before, but this time, he really listened, and treasured the sound. She opened her mouth over his, her hips increasing their speed, and the change of pace had his eyes rolling back while he lost all reason.
    With their mouths open, each panting for air, everything around them disappeared. It was him and Thea. No one else, nothing else.
    Her fingers clenched his shoulders and she let out a stunned cry of anguished rapture, her hips slowing, but she continued stroking his cock. His balls tightened, and the world stopped for a second before the joy-pain paralyzed him, then released, replacing brief sorrow with bright euphoria. He buried his groan in her neck and locked his arms around her, tremors of endless pleasure running through his body.
    He held her like that for a while, and he had no idea how long it was before they let go. She replaced her straps, gave him a gentle kiss on the lips, and climbed off him. Stepping back, she smoothed her dress down with a sensual shimmy and a smile. Right then, looking at her, he knew she was the one for him.
    “I’m going to love you,” he told her without reservation.
    “I know,” she responded in a soft voice.
    His heart continue to thunder. “How do you know?”
    Coming toward him, she cupped his face, her eyes searching his. “Because when said I could love you, I knew I would if I ever saw you again.”
    That powerful statement sealed their fate. He knew it. She knew it.
    He rose, zipped up, put on his jacket, and held out his hand. With a smile, she accepted it, and together they walked back through the garden maze to the main house.
    “Will you spend Christmas with me?” she asked as they wound their way through.
    “With you and no one else.” He brushed a kiss atop her head. “I have to work on Christmas Eve until six or so, but that night and Christmas Day I’m all yours.”
    “And where do you work, by the way?”
    “For a sports medicine center. Orthopedic