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me just like you did, okay?”
    He’d had so many surprises with Julie. She reached an arm around his neck and hooked one of those long legs around his waist. Man, he liked that move. Her lips touched his, her arm tightening as he ground his knees into the mattress, but was unable to stop his fall forward. Julie reached a hand between their bodies, her insistent palm gripped the shaft of his dick, impaling him inside her before her back ever hit the mattress. Their gazes connected, the force of the fall bouncing her into his chest until he pressed her into the mattress, driving his cock deeper into her soaked core.
    “Yes,” she breathed.
    The same sexual haze from before now descended, wiping any thought from his head.
    Jesus Christ, what just happened?
     
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    Nothing in the world compared to this man. He was sculpted like she’d never seen anyone before. Every muscle in his chest, all the way from his shoulders to his well-defined six-pack, was carved and on display for her greedy consumption. He was bulky and massive in every single way. More substantial than any other man she’d ever been with. Stars shot from behind her closed eyelids on the very first thrust, doubling in number when he shoved back inside the second time. He instinctively hit her spot with every single move of his powerful hips.
    A fleeting thought settled in the back of her mind: she might actually be ruined. Connor may just be the best she’d ever have.
    The delicious stretch of his width required her to take everything he offered, and in return, this sexual stunner would definitely leave its long-lasting mark. She tried hard to hold off her orgasm, give herself time to enjoy. Steadily, she rolled her hips against Connor, finding the perfect angle to take him to the root. Stars lit again, sending her head backward, her hands fisting into the bedspread.
    “Oh my God, Connor. It feels so good,” she managed again. Of course, his head was right there close to her lips, his tongue shooting out to lick across the seam.
    “Christ, Julie,” Connor hissed, her heels digging in his ass, spurring him on. Connor’s hand went to her hips, lifting another degree, holding her in place.
    Oh dear lord, it just got better. “Yes… Right there… Connor, yes…”
    “It’s too good,” he whispered, seconds before he drove his tongue inside her ear. That had never been quite the turn-on like this before. His warm breath sent shivers across her heated, sensitive skin when he instructed, “Be in this with me, baby.”
    “I’m already ready, Connor. Come with me,” she whimpered, losing the tight hold she had on the bedspread. Erotic desire coiled deep, arching her neck. Connor took advantage of the move, his lips trailing down her neck until he was able to push back on his arms, giving him more advantage in each staggering thrust. Dear God, the man needed no more help, he was perfect on his own.
    Cracking her eyelids, her breath heaved with an unexplained need. She managed to see the magnificence of Connor. He had his eyes screwed tightly closed, that exquisitely muscled body strained and arched, his beautiful brow furrowed as his hips continued driving into her.
    “Connor…”
    He became fierce, his hands gripping tighter at her waist, slamming his big body into her. He shoved with such force she had to lift her hands to the headboard in a vain attempt to keep her in place. She was little match for his brute strength and did the only thing she knew to do. She rolled her hips, burrowing her heels in the mattress, forcing an arch even when he held her so tightly.
    Lost in the intensity of the moment, she barely heard the sweetly whispered words. “You’re beautiful… How do you do it?”
    Connor’s body collapsed on hers. His tongue drove inside her mouth and his fingers shoved between her folds, rapidly circling her already-there clit. She couldn’t even hold the kiss, her orgasm so powerful she lost everything at its rapid spiral across