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I remember,” she said with a grin, even if he couldn’t see her expression. How could she forget the first time she’d achieved satisfaction that wasn’t the result of her own fevered manipulations? “You warmed my body with yours”—she squirmed to face him, her hands playing up and down the strong muscles of his back—“and then you proceeded to take full advantage of my vulnerability. I thought maybe you were a gentleman, but alas, I fear you are the rankest of opportunists.”
    The feel of his cock growing hard against her belly drew her mouth into a smile. So, he enjoyed her touching him. Good. She reveled in an unaccustomed power. Maybe that was why Reginald would never respond to her—he couldn’t risk giving her the smallest amount of control over him.
    “What’s wrong?” Jared asked, caressing her cheek. “A minute ago, you were all soft and warm. Now your body’s tense.”
    Natalia shook her head. “Just remembering how it was before. I was always… tense .”
    “He didn’t know how to please you?” Jared’s lips were at the hollow of her neck, and he traced a path of fire down her skin with a single finger, sending rivulets of desire to pool in her lower belly.
    She wanted to beg for more of his touch. Would have been happy to get on her knees if necessary. Her hips seemed to lift of their own accord as his fingers slipped into the valley between her thighs.
    “Last time, I was pretty quick on the trigger. It’s been a while for me.”
    “And this time?” She couldn’t help but tease him by asking, “Am I still in danger of freezing to death, Señor Fields?”
    “You’re in no danger. This time it’s because you want it. Do you…Talia?”
    She loved the way he shortened her name and the sexy tone he used when he said it. “ Sí. And whether you know it or not, you are still saving my life.” Possibly her sanity as well. Dios , what a drab, passionless life she’d lived for eight miserable years. Whether Jared was a financial adviser, as he said, or the worst type of drifter and confidence man, he’d saved her life and given her the kind of pleasure of which she’d only dreamed.
    And once the blizzard was over, she would learn more about what he was up to, but for now…she needed another fucking.
    She clamped her thighs around his hand and began to writhe, moving her hips up and down. “I want more…now.”
    “Happy to oblige you, ma’am.”
    Smiling in the dark, she opened her thighs and reached for his hard cock to guide him home. She locked her ankles around his waist, and he hugged her to him, then flipped over until he was on his back and she on top, truly able to ride him like the fine stallion of a man he was. She leaned over him, her breasts touching and being tickled by the light fur of his chest. Her nipples tightened into thrilling beads of sensation.
    He snared one of her breasts, clamped on to one of her tetillas and grazed it lightly with his teeth, sending spikes of pleasure to her pussy. His hands cupping her ass, he thrust deeply as she rocked up and down on his cock, slowly at first, then, as the heat began to build, she increased the pace until her inner muscles tightened hard on his cock and wouldn’t let go. Dios , she’d never felt anything like this before.
    Her body on fire, she rode until something deep within her shattered and sent her flying over the edge. He increased the rhythm of his thrusts, each one deeper than the one before until he seemed a part of her. She arched her back against his raised knees and emitted a low, shuddering moan which crescendoed into a scream… Or would have if Jared hadn’t clamped his hand over her mouth. He continued pumping into her until, a few seconds later, he gave a final thrust and groaned.
    Her body slick with perspiration, she giggled and fell across his chest, burrowing her face into his neck. “Now who’s going to upset the horses?”
    Nuzzling her ear, he gasped for breath. “Maybe they’ll get