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jeans and panties from her. Yanked the shirt over his head and then paused.
    Kat stood against the door, her hair spilling around her shoulders. Her skin glowed in the soft light, her sweet little nipples pebbled tight. Smooth belly down to her strip of hair. With her legs slightly spread, he could see her clit peeking out, wet and swollen. Ready. She needed this as badly as he did.
    His blood thundered and his cock strained in his pants with eagerness to give it to her. He shoved off his jeans and gathered Kat in his arms, her skin warm against his and nothing between then. No clothes, no condom and no flashbacks torturing her. Just them.
    Bracing her against the wall with one arm, he kept his eyes on hers while sliding his fingers along the seam of her pussy. “You’re wet and slick. Feeling greedy for my cock?” Gathering her juices, he circled her clit. In seconds the little bud throbbed.
    “Yes.” Her hands squeezed his shoulders, and her eyelids drifted to half-mast.
    He lightly pinched her clit.
    Her eyes flew open wide enough that he could see her pupils dilating.
    Oh he had her full attention now. “I’m greedy for you too.” Gripping his cock, he pressed against her. Her soft dampness caressed his sensitive head. Steeling his back, he fought the urge to slam into her. They both needed more than that. “Not just for your pussy, but for all of you.” That truth was ripped from him. “I want to see you when I make you feel enough to let go and come for me. Don’t look away.”
    Her gorgeous eyes locked on him. “I want to see you too.”
    Planting his feet to keep control, he tunneled into her silken cunt. Nothing else had ever felt like this. Her molten walls stretched around him like a glove, made to fit. At the same time, her eyes filled with yearning and something bigger. Deeper. She hid nothing from him.
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    Kat dug her hands into Sloane as he thrust, slow and deep. He was so big, she stretched around him with a sizzling burn that made her groan. When he circled his hips, his cock brushed against her G-spot and she ignited. Streaks of pleasure flamed her nerve endings. She arched back, desperate for more, when she remembered he was holding her. He could drop her.
    A flare of panic jerked through her.
    Sloane’s hands squeezed her hips. He leaned closer, his tawny eyes chipped with smoldering sienna. “I have you. I won’t let you go. Just feel, baby. Don’t worry.”
    He wouldn’t let her fall. Trust released another wave of sweet and sharp desire. This was what he did to her, ripped away her filters until she felt every touch and word full force. Everything else slid away but Sloane. He circled back in, tunneling into her depths with just enough force to shoot more streaks of frenzied pleasure through her core.
    A moan erupted from her chest. More, she needed it. Craved it. Grabbing his arms, she locked her ankles around his waist and rode him. Every thrust built the sensual agony, taking her higher until she panted with near sobs.
    “Fuck. Your pussy’s gripping me tighter. You’re going to come.” Sloane’s jaw clamped, neck bulged, skin slick with sweat. He thrust harder, deeper.
    At the same time, his eyes pierced her, seeing all of her. “Let go. Come.”
    Sudden fierce pleasure bowed her back, snapping her head against the door. The hot spasms gripped her body in wave after wave.
    “Oh Christ.” He wrapped one arm around her waist and spun them. His shoulders hit the wall. Sloane held her and pumped hard and fast, his shoulder and chest rippling. His nostrils flared, mouth open as savage desire overtook him. With one last thrust, his cock grew thicker, more rigid, hot enough to brand her, and his seed burst inside her.
    When they both settled into tiny aftershocks, he tucked her head against his shoulder. “Not broken.” He kissed her hair while stroking her back. “Beautiful.”
    His tenderness nearly undid Kat, touching her too deeply, reaching to the part of her starved to