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clamped around him, hot and wet and inviting. Further and further he went until he was fully seated inside
her, the both of them panting heavily when he paused.
He withdrew then surged inside her again, establishing a slow but steady rhythm, captivated with the
scene before him. She worked with his movements, her body sliding up and down his cock, her butt
bumping against his hips. Little whimpers escaped her every time he went deep, and he groaned in answer.
Damn, this was amazing. If she was just some bimbo he picked up for a quick fuck he would ve
completely taken over. Grabbed her hard and rammed inside her until he came with a fury that exhausted
him.
But she wasn t a bimbo. He already was trying to figure out how he could see her again. He wanted to
make it good for her, wanted to make this last. Despite the familiar tingling at the base of his spine, the
heavy weight of his balls, he was ready to come.
He wouldn t, though. Not yet.
Harder, she gasped, grinding against him in a swaying movement that had his eyes almost crossing.
He broke out into a sweat, his breath sounding like a bellows as it sawed in and out of his lungs. He wasn t
moving a muscle but she was working his cock, her frantic movements telling him she was close.
And he was always one who wanted to please.
Evan took her harder, slammed into her faster, his control slipping with his every thrust. He wanted it
to build, damn it. Wanted to ensure she would have an even better orgasm than the first one. I m not
gonna last, he muttered between harsh pants of breath.
Me either. She sounded thrilled. Oh God, I m coming.
Her velvety hot muscles tightened around him and then a gush of wetness, her entire body shuddering
as she came. She whispered his name, lowered her head to the mattress and he surged against her, his
orgasm taking him over.
He came with a gusty shout of her name, his hands so tight about her hips he d probably left a mark.
Again and again he shuddered his release and he wondered if his entire body drained of fluid with that one
orgasm.
It certainly felt like it.
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When he found the strength he released his hold on Morgan and withdrew from her body. Got rid of
the condom in the little trashcan in her bathroom then slipped back into bed, drawing her close. She
snuggled even closer, her lithe body wrapped around him and he rested his cheek on top of her head,
breathing in her fragrant, slightly damp hair.
He was exhausted. She seemed tired too. Her body was limp, her breathing even and it felt so damn
right, holding her close. Her mouth pressed against his neck in the lightest of kisses and damn if his dick
didn t offer a halfhearted reaction.
Stay the night? There was caution in her voice. He hugged her close and dropped a kiss on her head.
Yeah. I m wiped. He closed his eyes. Being tired wasn t the only reason he wanted to stay.
He liked her, wanted to get to know her better. The chemistry between them was off the charts. The
sex was like nothing he d experienced in a long time, if ever. He wanted to explore this, see how far they
could take it, see if she could be&
The one.
His eyes snapped open and he stared unseeingly in the dark. This was crazy. And happening so fast, it
kind of blew his mind.
Okay, it really blew his mind. If he thought about it too much he would fill himself with doubt and
that was the absolute last thing he needed to do.
Instead, he closed his eyes once more and let exhausted satisfaction take over. His body still hummed
pleasantly from the orgasm and she was lightly stroking him, her fingernails grazing over his chest. It felt
damn good, too damn good and his cock was reacting rather aggressively considering he just came like a
beast only a few minutes earlier.
So he did what any other assuming man would do. He rolled her over so he lay on top of her, her legs
wound around his waist and he kissed her welcoming mouth. Tell me where I can filch another one of
those condoms.
Morgan giggled and waved a hand toward the bedside table. Over there.
And he did.
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Oh, my God, the ring is huge.
Jenna preened, her hand thrust out in front of her, the glittering diamond on her ring finger giving off
such light Morgan was afraid she d be temporarily blinded. I know, right? It was so unexpected. I mean, I
had a suspicion he was going to ask me but I didn t have a clue he would give me such a spectacular ring.
Though he could ve given me a ring made of tinfoil and I would ve loved it.
Morgan believed her. Jenna was so gone over Brett the guy could do no wrong. And he was an
incredibly nice guy. Oh, and gorgeous. He had this way of looking at Jenna like she was the most beautiful
woman on the entire planet. It was sweet.
A few weeks ago she would ve rolled her eyes but now she thought it was sweet. See what finding a
good man did?
He has great taste. Mia grabbed Jenna s hand and admired it closely. Did anyone help him pick it
out?
I may have dropped a hint or two what I wanted my ring to look like. Jenna giggled. But nope, he
did it all on his own.
Too good to be true, that one, Morgan couldn t help but add.
It had been two weeks since Jenna went on her weekend mini vacation with her boyfriend and come
back an engaged woman. It had taken the three of them that long to get together for a Saturday afternoon.
They were having a long lunch at one of their favorite restaurants.
Don t you play the cynical card, Morgan, Mia chastised with a knowing grin. You need to dish
about your new hunky boyfriend.
Mia didn t work with Jenna and Morgan any longer so she hadn t heard all the details. Not that
Morgan shared many details with Jenna, for that matter. For once in her life, she was keeping
things& quiet.
Private.
Savoring Evan all for herself to enjoy.
She won t even dish to me. Jenna shook her head. And I thought I was her best friend.
You re too in love and planning your wedding. I didn t want to bore you with my life. Jenna was
totally wrapped up in wedding plans. They d set the date nine months away, and she was already in full
panic mode.
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I am never too busy for you. Jenna s expression was serious. Come on, spill.
Morgan sighed. How could she explain when she really didn t understand it herself? It was just
happening so& fast. Like a raging wildfire out of control and consuming the side of a mountain and she
didn t know how to slow it down. Didn t know if she wanted to slow it down since she was sort of enjoying
the wild and bumpy ride.
She was really enjoying the wild and bumpy ride. Not only did she have fun with Evan and liked
talking to him, they had a lot in common. And the sex was unbelievably good.
It was almost too perfect. And that was the part that scared her the most.
We get along great, Morgan started, shooting the both of them a withering glare when she saw the
smirks on their faces. He s really sweet. He makes me feel good. The only drawback is that he s busy. His
work keeps him going constantly, and he s never one to say no. If they ask him to work an extra shift he
never hesitates. I haven t even seen him in a couple of days.
Though he had called her late last night and said the hottest, most arousing things she d ever heard.
The moment she got off the phone she d well& gotten off. But her hands didn t bring her the satisfaction
Evan s could.
Sigh. She was so gone for the man it wasn t even funny.
He sounds like Brett. Oh! In fact, I talked to Brett about your guy. Jenna smiled, and Morgan s
cheeks heated with embarrassment. She didn t want to know what he said.
Well, fine, yes she did.
What did he say? Mia asked eagerly.
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