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back, she became wild in her need and she opened her legs further
as she thrust against him, riding his face and his finger. She was close, so
very close to completion. A hot flush suffused her from head to toe, her
nipples tingled and a slow burn started in her belly and began to spread. She
fisted the sheets, her head tossing from side to side, as she shamelessly took
everything he gave her and begged for more.
    She
rode a tidal wave of pleasure as a burst of ecstasy enveloped her. She came
wildly, explosively as her muscles clenched and released, and still he didn’t
relent. If anything, he sucked harder and his fingers fucked her faster,
drawing her orgasm out until she thought she’d expire from the sheer bliss of
the moment.
    She
clenched around his fingers during her erotic release, the undulations of her
hips gradually slowing as she waded through the haze and came back to reality.
She collapsed, her legs falling to the bed, her body relaxing into the mattress
as she came down from her high. Her body trembled and shook from the force of
her climax.
    Garren
withdrew from her, placing a sweet kiss on her thigh before rising over her.
Fire burned in his eyes as he took in her disheveled state. She could feel her
body slicked with sweat and her hair a tangled mess about her face, a few
strands sticking to the sides of her neck. Her gaze took all of him in, wanting
to memorize every detail of the moment. She could hardly ignore the large bulge
in his pants and she wondered if now he would demand his own satisfaction,
having seen to her needs so thoroughly.
    Instead,
he backed away, moving to stand at the foot of the bed. His chin was a shiny
testament to her release as her juices were smeared against his skin, and yet
he didn’t move to wipe away the evidence of her arousal and subsequent climax.
He gave her a slow smile and edged toward the door.
    “I
think you’ll be able to sleep now.” His voice was dark and husky and washed
over her.
    “And
where are you going to sleep?” she asked.
    “Don’t
worry about me. You should probably change for bed and close your eyes. It’s
getting late and tomorrow will be here before you know it. I have a feeling
you’ll need to be well rested.”
    Was
that disappointment she felt? She wanted him to sleep elsewhere, didn’t she? So
why did she suddenly crave his arms around her, the feel of his hard muscled
body lying beside hers? She could ask him to stay, tell him that she still
needed him, that her body wasn’t satisfied yet.
    But
she held back.
      She might feel wanton, but she wasn’t sure
just how brave she was, not now that the moment was over. No longer lost in the
throes of passion, her wits were slowly returning to her. Despite her brain
telling her it was a good thing he was leaving, her heart was asking for him to
stay. She’d never felt anything like she had just moments ago, had never
lowered her guard enough for anyone to slip through the walls she’d erected and
get close to her—not in the way Garren just had—and she found that she wanted
him to do it again.
    “I’ll
see you in the morning,” he said as he backed out of the room and shut the
door.
    She
should have said something, she decided, for now she was alone in a darkened
room, in a home that was not her own. And she found that she needed him. She
wasn’t sure when it had happened, or how, but somewhere in the few hours they’d
known one another, he had become essential to her.
    Not
bothering with clothes, Isi slipped under the covers and rolled onto her side
to face the window. The stars shone like diamonds in the inky-black sky, the
moon casting the room in silvery light. Regardless of the intense orgasm she’d
just experienced, she found that she couldn’t do as he’d requested and close
her eyes. Sleep would be a far ways off, of that she had little doubt. Her
thoughts were too full of the man who’d just left her. The lion her ocelot was
starting to crave.
    If
being mated to him