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I'mburning up. Christ, I need you, Marli." He fisted his hands in her hair,yanked her head back and kissed her again, ruthlessly taking her mouth, partingher lips wider.

She gave a small whimper, but shedidn't retreat. She clung to him, pressed herself into him as if she couldn'tget close enough, one long leg wrapping around his calf. He reached down andgrabbed that leg, lifted her thigh over his hip, thus giving him better accessto the softness between her legs, and he thrust himself there, his dick so hardhe thought he might burst.

"Now," he bit out. "Ineed to fuck you. Rightnow."

He flicked open the button of hisjeans, then let go of her to lower his zipper, thrusting his pants and boxersdown past his hips. His cock sprang free, hard, red, throbbing. Then he hadMarli's jeans open, too, and pushed them down to her knees. She kicked them offjust as he grabbed her ass again and lifted her against him, taking two stepsand slamming her against the wall.

She gave a soft gasp, and he coveredher mouth with his again as her legs wrapped around him. She folded her armsaround him and held on, and he inserted a hand between them to find his cockand shove it into her.

"Trey!" She wrestled hermouth away from his. "We need a condom."

Shit. He paused, gasping forbreath, eyes closed. "Yeah. Okay, yeah." He searched his memory and,with immense relief, recalled putting a condom in his pocket. He shoved a handinto his jeans, hanging just off his hips, and pulled it out triumphantly. Hehanded it to her and, behind his neck, she ripped it open and dropped thewrapper. Between them, they managed to get it on him without Marli falling tothe floor, and then he was in her again, hot and hard, thrusting in and up, powerful,fiercely pounding into her.

Her head thunked against the wall ashe drove into her, her eyes closed, mouth open. He pressed his face into theside of her neck, gave her a hot, wet love bite there, then inhaled. Then hisclimax crashed over him and he exploded in her, his hips jerking between hersofter ones, and she cried out, her fingers digging into his shoulders in apain that was strangely satisfying.

His body slowed and then stilled,pressing her against the wall, as he dragged air into his lungs.

"Jesus, Trey." She moaned."You are so over the top."

He took one more breath in, thenlifted his head. "Did I hurt you?"

She rolled her head back and forthagainst the wall. "No. Yes. I don't know. I've never been fucked upagainst a wall before."

Her words turned him on all overagain and made him shudder. "You didn't come," he said tightly."I'm sorry."

"I think you know what todo."

She never ceased to amaze him withher honest forthrightness. He couldn't help but smile, his face hot and tight.

"Yeah," he said. "Iknow what to do." Holding her luscious ass cheeks, he stepped away fromthe wall. His pants almost tripped him up, but luckily the motel room wasn'tbig and it was only a few steps to the bed. He tossed her down and she bouncedon the mattress with a little squeal. He kicked off his jeans, ripped his shirtoff over his head and knelt between her legs.

"I've been dying to taste youagain." He parted her thighs, this time with more gentleness, but stillwith focused intensity.

She shivered and fisted her hands inthe bedspread. He leaned in for a taste, a long, luxurious lick, a suckle, anip. She writhed beneath him, drenched and swollen with her arousal, thighsquivering. The scent of her filled his head--warm woman, her taste like meltinghoney on his tongue.

He ate at her with insatiablehunger, using his lips and tongue to torment her, bring her up. She arched intohis mouth, cried out and went over the edge, vibrating in ecstasy.

He lifted his mouth from her pussyand sat up, wiping his chin.

"There," he said withsatisfaction, taking note of the dazed look of pleasure on her face. "Thatshould take the edge off. Now we can take our time."

"You can't possibly--"

He tossed the used condom somewheretoward the waste basket across the room and slid up beside her on the bed.

"Let's get under thecovers." He tugged back one corner of the bedspread. Marli rolled awayfrom him, lifted herself up, then rolled back under. She was still wearing herT-shirt and bra, and he carefully pushed the shirt up, then lifted it over herhead, deftly snapped open the closure of her bra and tugged it off her,revealing her perfect breasts. They were exactly how he liked breasts--full,round, with high nipples. He leaned down and took one in his mouth, suckinggently on it, wringing a low moan from her.

He wanted to hold her for a fewminutes before he made love to her again. He pulled her against him, loving theway she fit herself to his body. Their legs twined together in an instinctivedance. They stayed like that for a while. He could feel her heartbeat, herevery breath, like it was his own.

A vague feeling of uneasinessstirred in him. The emotions he'd been repressing earlier were teasing hisconsciousness: a feeling of tenderness for this woman, a feeling of connection,a faint, growing buzz of vitality.

He closed his eyes and pressedcloser to her.

Chapter17

They might have slept. The lampglowing in the corner provided the only light, and Marli found Trey's broadwrist and turned it so she could see his watch. It was nearly two in themorning, but time had basically stood still since they'd entered that room.

He taken her so fast and hard herhead had spun. Was still spinning. But she'd loved it, loved every rough, hardthrust of his body, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. She'd likely bebruised and sore tomorrow, but she couldn't care less. She loved that she couldprovoke such strong emotions in him, this man who was so tightly controlled andself-contained. It was in him. She didn't know exactly