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eagerness. She went beyond being ready for him,
shooting straight to frantic-with-need at his seeking touch. He slipped one
finger inside her tight heat and flicked the small bud knotted in sharp
arousal. She surged in wild demand against him. “Gray, I can’t wait any longer.
I need you inside me. Now! ”
    Her passionate command spurred him to
action. In one swift motion, he scooped her off his lap and turned her beneath
him.
    “Spread your legs for me, Joey. I’m at the
end of my control.”
    She spread her legs wide, bending at the
knees and gasping for breath as their flesh met. Burned. Flexing his hips, he slid
his cock into her tight folds and with a single smooth thrust, Gray entered
her. And buried himself balls-deep.
    Filled to overflowing, Joey moaned. The
moan turned into a high keening sound as her orgasm radiated through her and
sent wave after wave of hot flames to her toes. She didn’t have time to revel
in sensations, as it didn’t feel as if Gray was close to finishing. Rising over
her, he pulled out so the tip of his cock barely breached her entrance, and
then slammed back in.
    “I’m sorry, Joey, I can’t be gentle this
time. I can’t,” Gray gasped.
    She moved her hips up to press into him,
her hands going to his waist to draw him closer. She was beyond the ability to
speak…but she could reassure him with her body.
     
    Gray sensed Joey’s building need, felt her
inner muscles clench and release in grasping desire, as he plowed his cock into
her moist heat. Over and over again. Wild and out of control, he drew back and
shoved forward, pounding into her warm, velvet center. He shuddered at the
exquisite sensation of being buried in her tight sheath. For the moment, her
pussy became the center of his world. She milked him, the rhythmic compression
making him insane. He felt the trembling start as her body shook with the
second orgasm and her muscles constricted around him. He slowed, wanting to
ride this out and start all over again. Sweat poured from his forehead.
    He watched as Joey came back to her body.
Watched as her eyes finally opened. Every nerve ending in his body pushed him
to start again. He saw the realization dawn in her eyes. He wanted…needed more.
She met his gaze. “Gray?”
    “More,” he stated. “Look at me while I take
you this time, Joey. Feel me inside you. I want to fuck you all night.”
    Gray moved again. A little slower paced
this time but with intensified power and force he dug his cock deep. His balls
slapped against her, punctuating each thrust. He wanted her to feel each slam
against her clit, wanted to make a point of her feeling him move against her
and how good they were together. Lowering his mouth to hers, he drank her
frantic cries of building passion, and was reassured that Joey felt as
overwhelmed as he did.
    She wrenched her mouth from his and begged,
“StopohgodIcan’t.” He moved his mouth to her breast, and pulled her nipple into
his mouth. He suckled her as he increased the pressure against her clit by
digging in and moving his hips in small circles. Gasping for air she moaned and
her pleas changed. “Don’tstopdon’tstoppleasssse.”
    He felt her struggle frantically to meet
him, her body responding avidly to the primal mating and his tempo increased.
Not once did he allow her to look away from him, nor did he take his eyes away
from hers. He watched them glaze once again in passion, but she didn’t look
away. He felt her body pulling at him, sucking him under. He couldn’t last any
longer. He moved his hand between them and pinched her clit, sending her
screaming once more over the edge…this time taking him plunging into oblivion
with her.

Chapter Eight
     
    Joey sighed and sat back from her laptop.
Her body felt pleasantly sore and her mind raced as it darted from one new
experience, from one incredible tactile memory to another. She fell asleep in
Gray’s arms last night after he carried her to the outside shower and bathed
the