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She needed him now, all of him. “Please, Kyle.”
    “Hold on.”
    Something cold and slick eased around her hole then inside. That pinkie felt bigger, yet it slid without hurting because he moved slowly. And he used a lot of lube. After a few moments of moving in and out of her, she wanted to feel more.
    “Kyle…”
    “Shit. I know. Okay, push out when I push in.”
    He removed his finger, and something broader moved into her. Pain warred with the pleasure of his passage, but he moved his cock with slow, deliberate measure. Easing into her in the smallest degrees, stroking her hips and feathering a touch over her clit, exciting her to feel more.
    She lost how much time passed, focused on him stretching her, filling that place that had never known a man’s touch before. He took his time, and when he’d finally seated himself in as far as he could go, the incredible fullness within her had her lightheaded with pleasure.
    “I’m going to move a little, baby.” He sounded as if he’d run a marathon. “You with me?”
    His obvious desire added to her frustration. She wanted him to fuck her, to push in and out with rough force, but she also felt stretched and wanted him to go easy.
    The slow pressure of his fingers on her clit jolted her into moving, and they both groaned when he slid out of her a fraction.
    “That’s it,” he crooned. “I’m going to start moving, and before you know it, you’re going to be crying out my name.”
    “Dream on,” she challenged, panting, and glanced over her shoulder. The carnal grin on his face had her catching her breath. Then he moved, and all thought fled as sensation overwhelmed her.
    At first painful, the slow thrusts burned into a path of pleasure. Before long she was moving with him, eager for harder, deeper thrusts. The pressure of his finger on her clit only exacerbated her need. As he’d predicted, she cried out his name. Her need so acute, her body caught between the fullness in her ass and the tingling climax building in her clit, she felt surrounded by him. Possessed. So incredibly tied to him in so many ways, and more than physically.
    “Fuck me.” Kyle groaned. “You’re perfect. So ready for my cum, aren’t you, Livie?”
    “Yes,” she hissed, grinding against his fingers. He shifted his hand, bringing more pressure. His cock thrust into her ass again, and rapture lit her from the inside out.
    “ Kyle. ” She spasmed and clenched and climaxed. Bearing down, she felt him within her, so thick and hot as he buried himself inside her again and again.
    “Oh fuck. Livie. Yeah.” He tensed and groaned as he jerked inside her and pinched her clit, stimulating her into another orgasm that took all her energy just to keep her upright. She felt like one big, throbbing nerve ending when she finally came down off her high.
    Kyle bent over her, still joined, and pressed his front to her back, hugging her tightly. “Damn. I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard.”
    Still trying to catch her breath, she weakly nodded.
    “Stay right here. I’ll take care of you.” He slowly withdrew, and she felt no pain, only a loss of fullness that she immediately wanted back. He left the bed and returned, sans the condom, with a warm washcloth and towel. After he’d cleaned her up, he tossed the cloths aside and eased her under the covers, where he spooned her. “Sweet dreams, baby.”
    “You too,” she said on a yawn, suddenly exhausted.
     

Chapter Seven
     
     
    Friday evening, Olivia exhaled with relief when her last customer left the shop. She wished for the fifth time that day that she’d traveled with Kyle to Georgia. She still couldn’t get over the mind-numbing, heart-warming experience from the previous night.
    Unfortunately, reality had intruded. Kyle had only so much time off, and he needed transportation. He’d returned his rental car, flown out of the airport this morning, and wouldn’t be back until Monday evening.
    To stop the restlessness that