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hoarsely.
    He was already in her and around her, his arms once more holding her in a bear hug. She wrapped her arms and legs around his body like a python and held on tight. She lost track of the 47

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    length of time they lay that way before he began to move. Using nothing more than his hips, he retreated and advanced in long strokes that slowly set fire to her receiving body.
    They didn’t kiss or touch in any other way. Just arms wrapped securely around each other as his shaft pumped in and out. He moved like a well-oiled machine—no faltering, no fluctuation, just a steady, relentless stroking that turned her mind to mush as her body caught flame and burned.
    She forgot that this was about comforting him. She lost sight of everything except the thrust and retreat of his cock in her innermost being. Her hands slid down his back to grip his butt.
    “Harder, baby, please. I’m so close.”
    He nuzzled his face against the tender area beneath her ear, then followed it down to the tendon between her neck and shoulder. His teeth locked down, clamping her in place. Like she’d go anywhere, even if she could.
    Her sheath contracted around him in response to his primitive action, and her hips surged up from the bed, seeking a deeper connection. Through it all, he maintained the same steady pace.
    Tameka dug her nails into his flexing cheeks, and a growl rumbled up from his chest. The vibration traveled through his teeth and into her chest, and her nipples tightened into taut little beads. She was panting now, right on the edge. The smooth glide of his penis was neither fast nor forceful enough to push her over the precipice. Her heart beat fast in its cage, and sweat poured from her body as she strained against him, struggling to take what she needed.
    He ignored her efforts as though he was lost in his own little world.
    “Chad,” she cried out desperately. “ Please ,” she begged.
    He switched angles, causing his pubic bone to bear down on her clit with each forward thrust. Her pleasure spiked tenfold. He licked the skin between his teeth, then bit down hard enough to draw blood.
    Tameka dove off the cliff into a tsunami of an orgasm.
    Vaguely she heard a voice screaming in the background, but the rest of her senses were overwhelmed. She collapsed back onto the bed, legs and arms splayed wide. Her heartbeat pounded like 48

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    a drum and her lungs contracted furiously, trying to suck in much needed air.
    When she came back to herself, she realized Chad was hard as steel inside of her, and he wasn’t moving. She cupped his jaw, trying to turn his head where she could see his face. “You didn’t…”
    The expression in his eyes stole the breath right out of her lungs. She’d thought he was with her. Wherever his mind was, it wasn’t in this bed. His eyes were too haunted. She pushed until she got him turned onto his back. He threw his forearm over his eyes and lay there, sprawled carelessly, his shiny cock sticking straight up in the air.
    He’d asked her to help him get his mind off of what happened and by God, that’s just what she’d do, if it took all night. Tameka grabbed a few pillows and made herself comfortable, her head even with his cock. She wasn’t good at giving blowjobs, but tonight she’d give the best one of her life.
    She reached out and took hold of the base of his penis with her thumb and forefinger and slanted it toward her mouth. There was no time for subtlety or finesse. He needed a distraction and needed it now.
    Drawing her lips back, she slowly engulfed his rod until it hit the back of her throat. It was by no means all of it, but still a good portion was in her mouth. Treating his cock like it was a raspberry-flavored Blow Pop—her favorite—she sucked on it, hard.
    She didn’t bob her head up and down. She didn’t move her tongue all around. She just sucked and released, sucked and released, with the head of his sex pressed firmly against the roof of her