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pushed open the door for her, she stepped through to a long hall and paused.
    “This way,” he said as he walked around her and opened
another door off the corridor.
    She followed him through and swung around as she heard him
close the door and click the lock. Gasping in delight, she felt her feet leave
the floor and her lips crushed by his.
    “God, darlin’,” he crooned as he ravaged her mouth with
torrid kisses. “I was nuts without you.”
    Fighting to catch her breath, she drove her hands into his
thick hair and swallowed hard as his lips trailed down her throat. “Where were
you? I missed you.” She was wailing like a kid denied candy. “I looked for you
every day here.”
    “At first,” he told her as he pulled off her suit coat and
yanked her blouse from her skirt, “I was either in physical therapy or filling
out report forms. Then,” he said as he hoisted her in his arms and walked with
her to the end of a long conference table, “I was put on another case. Easy
duty for a wounded man recuperating from a dustup.”
    She unhooked his belt and lowered his zipper. At the bulge
of his cock beneath his black briefs, she moaned, “I needed you.”
    “Got me now.” He pressed her back along the table, lifted
her legs and rucked up her skirt to her waist. “No pantyhose. Works for me,” he
growled as he peeled down her panties and threw them across the room. Then his
fingers splayed in her bush and she undulated at the heat of him cupping her
pussy.
    “I never want you to leave me again,” she said as she pushed
down his briefs and took a handful of his hot long cock.
    “Never will,” he promised as he bent and put his mouth to
her seam. “Let me prove it.” With his clever tongue, he parted her lips, found
her clit and titillated it until she groaned.
    “Hurry,” she demanded.
    “Mmm,” he said sounding as though he were considering that
in his own good time, while he pinched her clit and made her buck. “Impatient,
still.”
    “With you. I always will be. Rex,” she urged him.
    He darted two fingers inside her drenched pussy to caress
her there and make her shudder. “Maybe just this once.”
    “Considering…” she said as she watched him grin at her and
reach inside his trouser pockets to pull out half a dozen condoms in each hand.
“Wow. You came prepared, Ranger Martinez.”
    His eyes flashed, dark blue promises of electric heat to
come. “I cannot even look at you, lady, without having the right equipment. Now
be a good girl and spread those pretty pussy lips for a man who wants you, will
you?”
    And as she reached down to part her sopping-wet folds, she
watched him inhale her musk, then throw his packets on the shiny oak table,
peel one back and roll a rubber on in one swift stroke. Then he put that hand
around one of her thighs and nudged the entrance to her core with the blunt
head of his hot shaft.
    “Don’t tease me,” she pleaded in a thread of sound.
    “No, ma’am,” he vowed as he slipped ever so solidly into her
tight core. “Oh, well now,” he gulped, pausing to shut his eyes a moment and
then look at her like he would never let her out of his sight, “that is the
sweetest second of my last three weeks. Hang on, darlin’, ’til we get a whole
lot more.”
    She braced herself as he drove his cock right up to her
limit. She felt him in her cunt, in her bones, her skin, to the tips of her
fingers and the roots of her hair. And she hung on as he plunged inside her in
a fierce rhythm that proved to her without a doubt that no other man would do
for her. She loved this one. This lawman. With the strong arms and the big heart.
And if she was lucky enough to charm him into her arms, could she lure him into
a love affair more permanent than the witness protection he’d signed up for?
    Perspiration dripping from his brow, he pounded into her
with a ferocity she hadn’t known he possessed. But she didn’t care, she loved
him for it. Needed him, and so she went with