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moaned. “I can’t.”
    “Yes,” he countered. “You can.”
    “I can’t .”
    “I think you can.” His voice was a low, seductive growl. “I know you will. You want my cock again.”
    She moaned at the idea of having him again. She wanted him.
    Thane rolled her to the floor, his broad chest edging between her thighs. He was an erotic animal ready to have his way with her again. Brine gasped as her breasts pressed against the searing heat of his chest. Button-fly jeans were the only thing that separated them. He edged her leg up to give himself more movement with his hand.
    The only pain was the aching throb of her thatch. She bit her lower lip. She needed it again. She wanted the orgasm he was willing to give. She was desperate to be released from the intense sexual binds that held her captive. “Thane…”
    His grin broadened. He leaned in close. “When was the last time you had sex?”
    She giggled when his teeth nipped.
    She didn’t want to tell him. She couldn’t. What was she supposed to say? Sorry, she just wasn’t going to go there ever.
    “Tell me, Brine. I want to know who the last man licking into you was.”
    The warning was on the tip of his tongue, threatening to lash every inch of her hot body. “Does twenty minutes ago count?”
    His gaze dropped to the scars on her chest and the unasked question hung in the air. “No. Tell me when.”
    “It’s been a while. I’ve been waiting for the right time. You know? Before…the fire. Almost five years ago.”
    Thane cursed. “Five long years. That’s a lot of time we need to make up for.”
    His gaze turned possessive as he worked himself over her body in an animal type prowl. It’d been so long since she felt the hungry touch of a man that wanted her body. She could see that the knowledge that she’d been untouched for so long got him off.
    “How many lovers?”
    He kissed her belly, twirling his tongue into her navel as he moved. She couldn’t think to remember her ex. It’d been so long ago. She’d been young and inexperienced in college. “One. No, wait two…”
    “Did you love them?”
    “No…not like…” She fumbled for words. She almost said “you.”
    “Not like what?”
    “Not in that way.” She couldn’t tell him the truth of how she was suddenly feeling.
    “Good.”
    Thane pinned her arms above her head, silencing her with a deep kiss. The button of his fly rubbed her clit. He rocked his hips. The friction sent spasms through her vulva, causing her pussy to wet more. Her pussy was wet with her honey and now wetting Thane’s hard, flexing abs. The slippery sensation caused her pussy to contract for more.
    “Your body is lush. I want to lick every inch of you twice.” He groaned. “Unbutton me. I want out to feel you.”
    Brine’s hands were steady as she flipped each button from its hold. She opened his jeans and his sex sprang out, hitting her in the belly. She wrapped her hand tightly around his cock, stroking his thick, heated flesh up and down. She twisted her hand as she stroked down and cupped his balls between her fingers. Thane’s muscled thighs were strained to the point of steel. She stroked him until her body vibrated with need.
    She tipped his cock head to her pussy and he entered in one powerful stroke. His cuffed hand brought her cuffed ankle up high, deepening his penetration. They groaned in perfect sexual unison as he tilted his hilt up into her deeper. He bounced his cock, slapping his balls against her ass. Short, erotic thrusts made her breasts sway.
    He stared at her breasts as he took her fast and hard. Brine felt her orgasms slam into each other. She lost count of the number of times his cock sent her vibrating sex into pulsating meltdown. She was losing herself to this man, and she didn’t care where that left her as long as it was with him. He pulled out his glistening cock and hovered over her belly. He slid his cock up to her breasts. Brine grabbed the sword he was offering her and