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conquer. She was more than ready to be conquered.
"Turn over," he growled.
He had that intimidating, dominating look on his face now. The one that made her cream furiously and made her blood pressure shoot through the roof. She loved it when he looked like that, and she loved what resulted.
"Do I look crazy to you?" She flipped the box closed as she watched him mockingly. "Why buy the cow, Reno, if you're getting the milk free? I think perhaps you should sleep in the spare bedroom tonight.
Better yet, Morganna's not having any parties this weekend. Maybe she can spare a bed."
She moved to get off the bed, knowing the game and loving it. She saw that twinkle in his eye. The happiness that tugged at his fiercely controlled lips and the lust that flushed the hard cheekbones of his face.
Her feet barely touched the floor when she felt his arm hook around her waist, dragging her back to the bed as he flipped her onto her stomach in one smooth, economical move.
She screeched in mock protest, struggling against him as she felt his muscular legs bracket her, holding her to the mattress.
A second later, his callused palm landed on her rear with stinging force. Heat whipped through her buttocks, sizzled along her nerve endings, then down to her clit with vicious force.
"Reno, that's cruel and unusual treatment." She bucked against his hold. "There's laws against this."
He smacked the other cheek, causing her to wiggle fiercely as her vagina began to ripple in desperate need. Damn him, he knew what this did to her.
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"Your proposal sucked, Raven," he drawled lazily as another blow landed, making her moan at the border between pleasure and pain.
"It beat yours," she cried out, pressing back, feeling the tip of his erection as it slid against the crease of her damp thighs.
He was hard and hot, and her body was starving for him. She pressed back again, moaning heavily as two more strikes landed on her upraised ass, making her clench at the fire blooming there.
"I was wooing you," he half snarled.
He was always like this after a mission, more dominant, so eager for her that he took her breath away.
"You call that wooing?" She was panting now. His hips shifted, pressing his cock against her eager entrance as she fought for that first hard thrust. "I could die an old maid waiting on you." The next smack landed with burning force on her ass as she felt her womb contract almost violently.
A second later, her back arched as a hoarse scream tore from her throat. The full, heavy length of his cock surged inside the slick, tight confines of her vagina triggering an explosive climax that left her shaking in reaction, shudders of pleasure vibrating through her entire body.
"Oh, you're not done yet, baby." He slid free of her, flipped her to her back and lifted her legs as his head lowered.
His tongue attacked the sensitive folds with ravenous greed, licking around her straining clit as his murmurs of approval hummed against her flesh. Deep, penetrating thrusts of his tongue had her lifting her hips in supplication moments later, only to have him retreat to torture the burning nub above once again.
He was voracious. A sensual, sexual demon intent on draining her of every last vestige of resistance against him. Not that the resistance was anything more than feigned. She loved this side of him, provoked Generated by ABC Amber LIT Conv erter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html
it often and gloried in his possession of her.
She could feel her heart hammering against her chest as her hands lifted from the bed, her fingers moving for the aching tips of her breasts, knowing he was watching. It inflamed her all the more to know that she could push him over the edge, that she could make him as crazy with need as he made her.
He was her lover, her heart and her soul.
She pinched at her nipple as she heard him groan roughly, tugging at
"Turn over," he growled.
He had that intimidating, dominating look on his face now. The one that made her cream furiously and made her blood pressure shoot through the roof. She loved it when he looked like that, and she loved what resulted.
"Do I look crazy to you?" She flipped the box closed as she watched him mockingly. "Why buy the cow, Reno, if you're getting the milk free? I think perhaps you should sleep in the spare bedroom tonight.
Better yet, Morganna's not having any parties this weekend. Maybe she can spare a bed."
She moved to get off the bed, knowing the game and loving it. She saw that twinkle in his eye. The happiness that tugged at his fiercely controlled lips and the lust that flushed the hard cheekbones of his face.
Her feet barely touched the floor when she felt his arm hook around her waist, dragging her back to the bed as he flipped her onto her stomach in one smooth, economical move.
She screeched in mock protest, struggling against him as she felt his muscular legs bracket her, holding her to the mattress.
A second later, his callused palm landed on her rear with stinging force. Heat whipped through her buttocks, sizzled along her nerve endings, then down to her clit with vicious force.
"Reno, that's cruel and unusual treatment." She bucked against his hold. "There's laws against this."
He smacked the other cheek, causing her to wiggle fiercely as her vagina began to ripple in desperate need. Damn him, he knew what this did to her.
Generated by ABC Amber LIT Conv erter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html
"Your proposal sucked, Raven," he drawled lazily as another blow landed, making her moan at the border between pleasure and pain.
"It beat yours," she cried out, pressing back, feeling the tip of his erection as it slid against the crease of her damp thighs.
He was hard and hot, and her body was starving for him. She pressed back again, moaning heavily as two more strikes landed on her upraised ass, making her clench at the fire blooming there.
"I was wooing you," he half snarled.
He was always like this after a mission, more dominant, so eager for her that he took her breath away.
"You call that wooing?" She was panting now. His hips shifted, pressing his cock against her eager entrance as she fought for that first hard thrust. "I could die an old maid waiting on you." The next smack landed with burning force on her ass as she felt her womb contract almost violently.
A second later, her back arched as a hoarse scream tore from her throat. The full, heavy length of his cock surged inside the slick, tight confines of her vagina triggering an explosive climax that left her shaking in reaction, shudders of pleasure vibrating through her entire body.
"Oh, you're not done yet, baby." He slid free of her, flipped her to her back and lifted her legs as his head lowered.
His tongue attacked the sensitive folds with ravenous greed, licking around her straining clit as his murmurs of approval hummed against her flesh. Deep, penetrating thrusts of his tongue had her lifting her hips in supplication moments later, only to have him retreat to torture the burning nub above once again.
He was voracious. A sensual, sexual demon intent on draining her of every last vestige of resistance against him. Not that the resistance was anything more than feigned. She loved this side of him, provoked Generated by ABC Amber LIT Conv erter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html
it often and gloried in his possession of her.
She could feel her heart hammering against her chest as her hands lifted from the bed, her fingers moving for the aching tips of her breasts, knowing he was watching. It inflamed her all the more to know that she could push him over the edge, that she could make him as crazy with need as he made her.
He was her lover, her heart and her soul.
She pinched at her nipple as she heard him groan roughly, tugging at
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