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her fingertips around them. Instantly jolts of sensation shot straight to her pussy.
     
    “Good girl,” he rasped, as he thrust inside her. “Look at me while I fuck you, Meredith. Don’t take your eyes off me.”
     
    She couldn’t if she tried. His eyes held her as if they were magnets and she was steel.
     
    The blunt head of his cock pressed against her opening, pushing against the now-resilient flesh. Already her cream was running again, easing the way for him. Inch by slow inch he eased himself inside her, his eyes locked on hers. At last he was in all the way, the muscles of her pussy gripping him like a tight, wet fist, squeezing him hard.
     
    His breath hissed through his teeth and his body tensed.
     
    Meredith lifted her hips, urging him to move.
     
    “Oh, I’ll fuck you all right, sweetheart,” he rasped. “I’m just enjoying this too much to move for a minute.”
     
    His whiskey-colored eyes darkened to the color of aged cognac, golden lights dancing in the irises and his face was taut with passion. He braced himself over her on his arms, hands bracketing her head.
     
    Meredith wrapped her legs around him, locked her heels and pulled him tight against her body, pressing him into her even deeper. As large as his penis was, she couldn’t seem to get enough of him.
     
    “Please,” she begged.
     
    “All right,” he whispered. “I’ll give you what you want.”
     
    He began to move in slow, powerful strokes, pulling all the way out, then thrusting back into her. Each time she felt the broad head push against the mouth of her womb, setting off sparks that lit her nerve endings. Everything around her ceased to exist—the beach, the ocean, the gulls wheeling overhead, the hot sun blazing down on them. Nothing existed but this man filling her pussy, fucking her with a rhythm that drove her out of her mind.
     
     
     
    Connor had to grit his teeth to hold on to his control. The feel of that delicious cunt around d his penis was making him ache with the need for release. Not yet, he told himself. He wanted the caress of those plump pussy lips as he moved his cock in and out of her grasping channel. As large as he was he knew he’d needed to ready her to take him with those other orgasms. As it was she was stretched tight around him, the tender tissues a dark pink, the labia swollen and tempting.
     
    More , he told himself. I want more . The next time he pulled back he balanced himself to grab her thighs and brace her legs on his shoulders.
     
    “Open your cunt wider for me,” he ordered. “Let me see that gorgeous pink flesh.”
     
    Meredith reached her hands down and spread her labia, eyes still fastened to his. He saw fire dancing in the deep green of her eyes and knew she was as turned on as he was by this. She was so responsive. So fucking receptive to everything he did.
     
    His stomach knotted as the thought whisked through his brain. This is far more than just sex. He tried to shove it away before it could fully form. That wasn’t what he wanted. He’d seen this woman, wanted to fuck her, to have inexhaustible, erotic sex with her and that was it. He’d learned the hard way he didn’t do relationships well.
     
    But Fate was apparently playing a trick on him, because something more complex was building here and it terrified him. The emerald had been an impulse, a way to seduce her. But what if there really was something to those old legends? What if the whole thing was backfiring on him?
     
    If he had an ounce of common sense he’d take Meredith back to her car and drive off into the sunset, doing his best to forget what happened here today. But a maelstrom of emotions was crashing down around him and he couldn’t shake himself loose.
     
    His eyes focused again on the woman beneath him, her pussy clutching at his shaft in greedy hunger. He caught his breath at the sight of his fat cock stretching that tiny, tempting opening to its limits.
     
    “God.” He was mesmerized by