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she felt him hitting her womb.
    He jerked her thighs wide open and took her in the roughest,
hardest fuck of her life. Aria never felt so used, so abused or so necessary in
her life. She sobbed with each ram of his cock, begged for its return at his
withdrawal.
    Lowering his head and hitching her up at the same time, Mac
latched on to one pebbled nipple and bit down hard. Aria bucked wildly in his
arms, her screams echoing in the room as her lover-tormentor showed no mercy.
Instinctively she wrapped her legs around his lean waist and met him thrust for
thrust. Fucked him back as hard and desperately as he fucked her.
    They stared into each other’s eyes as their bodies came
together in a rush of heat and greed. The wet sound of flesh hitting flesh
filled the room along with their rough breathing and desperate moans and pleas.
    Mac pulled out and slammed back in, hard. She whimpered his
name. His eyes never left her. She felt the tension and power in his thighs,
back and hips as he rammed his cock through her inflamed, tense pussy.
    Too much, Aria tried to whisper. Too much pleasure, too much
fire, too much desire. She wouldn’t live through this rough, passionate loving.
She used her internal muscles to clutch him tight, trying to hold on each time
he left her body and forcing him to fight his way back in. He caught her mouth
in a wet, desperate kiss that only fueled the fire burning bright and hot in
her veins. Mac fucked her deep and hard, over and over again as she screamed
and shouted his name.
    They fell into a desperately intense rhythm as each time Mac
slammed deep inside Aria’s aching pussy she screamed his name and fought to
take him deeper inside her body.
    The ecstasy exploded through Aria and she gave in and gave
over to the rolling tsunami of intense pleasure taking her apart. She didn’t
fight as Mac grabbed her hips in a bruising hold and held her still while he
jack-hammered inside her. His lips pressed against her mouth, her name a
whisper or plea escaping on his panting breaths.
    They fell into each other as their orgasms swept everything
else away but the pleasure and completion. Mac’s hands squeezing rhythmically
on her hips, stroking his hands down her legs to pull her more tightly against
him as he came shuddering inside her.
    * * * * *
    Minutes or hours later, Mac somehow summoned the strength to
release Aria’s hands from the cuffs and stumble them both to bed.
    He woke to see her bright eyes already open and staring at
him.
    “What’s the matter, honey? Was I too rough on you?” He
didn’t think so. Mac made sure to watch her body for all the telltale signs of
real pain versus pleasure-pain. Nothing had caught his eye, but what if, in his
haze of passion, he’d missed something? “Answer me honestly, please, just as
Mac and Aria, for now.”
    With a flick of his hand Mac had the sheet off their naked
bodies and his hands ran up and down Aria’s soft, delicate skin. He wanted her
to understand that even in bed he could tone down his dominant side as needed.
    “Mac,” her fingers pushed against his shoulders. “I’m fine,
really. You didn’t do anything to me that I didn’t want or enjoy. Thank you for
everything.”
    Finally he stopped and looked up at her. “Then what’s wrong?
You have that look in your eye.”
    A half frown, half smile tilted her lips at his comment.
“You think you know my moods and expressions so well after only one night?”
    Not able to stop himself, Mac pressed a quick kiss to her
nose then rested his forehead against her. “I’d know you after five minutes.
I’d know you in a dark room filled with a thousand strangers.” He lifted his
forehead. His heart racing, Mac laid everything on the line, “I’d know you
anywhere. You’re a part of me.”
    Aria’s eyes grew watery and like every other sane man in the
world Mac panicked. “Shit,” he swept the sheet up and tried to gently mop up
his lover’s falling tears. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t