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way, then the other. What if someone sees us? Are we far from where we left Nina and Billy?
Relief swamped him, leaving him shaking. Doesn t matter. Billy knows better than to bother me.
He glanced around the area. As far as anyone else is concerned, they can either watch or get the hell out of
here. He took her chin, making her understand that he meant what he said. I don t care. Unless you tell
me you don t want me, I m going to have you. Right here. Right now.
Chloe bit her lip, her eyes taking on a mischievous glint. Not if I take you first. Laughing, she
locked her legs around his waist. Gotcha!
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Chapter Seven
Conan grunted and threw his body on top of hers, pinning her to the ground. Chloe squealed but made
no effort to get away. She kept her legs firmly around him and marveled at the expressions that swept over
his face, wondered at every flex of his muscles. She opened her mouth to tell him how amazing he was,
then changed her mind. Words could never be enough.
He kissed her neck, feathering his lips across her skin. She shivered, a tremor born of lust and not the
chill in the air. He cupped her breast, then pressed against her and eased the tip of his shaft inside her. She
gasped, stiffening at the size of him. She d remembered how large he was, but she hadn t had time to think
about his size, hadn t had time to prepare.
Could she handle him again? She d never seen anyone as impossibly long and thick. She had, in fact,
felt raw after the first time. Raw in the best way possible. The kind of raw she wanted to feel again. Her
vaginal muscles tightened in anticipation.
He caught her looking and understood her thoughts, a frown creasing his brow. I should make sure
you re ready. He tried to slip lower, but she clung to him and shook her head.
I m ready.
He arched an eyebrow, a cocky expression on his face. Are you sure? I wouldn t want to hurt you.
A second later and the cockiness disappeared. No, I m serious.
I know. She palmed his cheek, loving the way his stubble tickled her skin. Hey, I was fine the first
time, remember?
Yeah, but
Conan, are you ever going to finish what you started?
He chuckled, then repositioned his body. Look at me.
Doing as he asked, she held him, both of them locked in a spell of their own making. He pushed his
shaft farther into her vagina. She stiffened, once again surprised at his size, as though it was the first time
he d entered her. Maybe she wasn t as ready as she thought. He stroked her hair, comforting her.
Breathe, Chloe.
She let out a breath, then took deep breaths. Breathe.
That s it. Relax and let it happen.
Chloe kept her gaze glued to him and concentrated on clearing her mind of everything else except
Conan. She drank in the musky scent of him, an aroma that was part male and part wilderness. Wanting to
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taste his scent, she traced kisses along his shoulder, then flattened her tongue to feel the strength lying
beneath the tanned skin. She ran her hands down his arms, letting her fingers slide over the swell of
muscles. His breathing was steady, and she tried to match hers with his, but her heart raced too fast to do
so.
He stroked her, gently, lovingly, making her ready. But it was the tenderness she saw in his face, in
his eyes, that rushed the wetness between her legs. She blew out air and gripped her legs tighter around him
He pushed in, her walls welcoming him, cocooning him. She tightened around him, the pain easing to
heat, her body opening to him as her heart welcomed him. Easing farther inside, he gripped the sides of her
head, his hands stroking her hair.
Chloe arched against him, drawing him deeper than she d thought possible. Conan nibbled his way
from her earlobe down her neck to slip along her chest until he could latch onto her nipple. She clutched his
hair as zings of lust ripped through her.
Conan moaned against her breast, the vibrations of the sound traveling into her. He sucked and nipped
at her bud, tormenting her. Without warning, he tracked his tongue along her skin into the hollow between
her breasts, then under the ticklish curve.
She held him tightly and rocked against him. Wetness flowed from where they d joined, making wet
sounds that drove her desire higher. He cupped her bottom, fondling her cheek, and rammed into her harder
than ever. She cried out as an orgasm broke free. Throwing her head back in a wild scream, she sent the
birds in the nearby tree soaring into the air.
Easy, baby. You don t want anyone to hear you. Conan s chuckle warmed her lips seconds before
he closed in on her.
The kiss smothered her retort and softened her mouth. He toyed with her, dancing his tongue at the
roof of her mouth, and a groan flowed from her throat. And still he plunged into her, releasing her only to
plunge again. Breathless, she fought to keep pace with him.
The kiss ended, and she opened her mouth to speak. But her breath was swept away once more when
Conan rolled over, taking her with him.
If she d thought him big before, she now wondered if he would tear her apart. But, oh, what a way to
die!
Conan filled his hands with her breasts and she mimicked him with her hands on his pecs and reveled
in the hardness of his chest. He thrust upward, pounding into her. Keeping her arms straight, she cushioned
her breasts as they bounced with each of his pushes. She lifted her face to the sky and closed her eyes,
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