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“It’s like coming home, where before it was just a place I rented.” Eli imagined Rachel asleep at that moment, soft and warm in his bed. The caveman in him growled softly.

“Word of advice?” Ethan asked. At receptive Eli’s nod, he continued.

“Give her whatever space she needs, but let her know you want her with you. If she’s anything like Grace, don’t expect a permanent arrangement unless you plan to make it official.”

“Gotcha, boss. I’m already on it.” Eli grinned broadly.





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Eli didn’t just inhabit her dreams, now he tucked himself in behind her and pulled her against his warm, muscular chest as if she were weightless.

Rachel shifted and turned to him, opened her legs, and wrapped her thigh and calf around his hip. She was already warm and wet from her dream as she snuggled deeper into him. She rubbed her nose and cheek against his



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pectoral muscles. Smiling contentedly, she slid her hand over his forearm and biceps. Her thigh slid over his hip, and when it registered in her mind that it was bare, she pressed her hips to his and felt the heat of his erection.

He hissed softly as she did that, and his big, warm hand slid down the curve of her back over her derriere and pressed her to him with a yearning groan.

“Hi.” She’d been mute up until that point because no words had been necessary between them.

“Were you having sweet dreams?” His thick fingers gently caressed her pussy and found her slick and hot. He dipped a finger into her wet opening, and her desire flared at his deep groan.

“I was dreaming of you.” Her hand slid down his abdomen slowly,

seeking and finding his stiffened cock. His breathing was ragged as she stroked his length within her soft grasp.

“Angel, are you sore from our earlier play?”

“My ass is still tingling a little from the plug, but the rest of me is fine. I want to make love to you, Eli.” She sat up on her haunches. She leaned to him and kissed him, moving over his hips and straddling him. Languidly, she lay atop him, caught up in their unhurried kiss.

His large hands slid soothingly over her back as he pulled the sheet and blanket up over her legs and hips. She sat up, and her damp pussy pressed against his hardened length, getting him wet with her juices. His eyes closed in pleasure, and he moaned at the sensation. She slid down his length then back up again, delighting in the panting sounds he made.

“Does it feel good?”

“I want inside you. As good as this feels, I want to slide all the way into you and feel you all around me. I want all of you, angel. Let me help you.”

She rose over him, and he lifted her as though she were weightless. He positioned her with his cock at her entrance but, once again, let her control the slide. They both moaned aloud as the blunt tip of his cock slid into her slick, wet entrance. She loved the feel of him as he breached those tight muscles beyond her lips, stretching her deliciously. She looked down and gasped in renewed awe at the sight of his huge cock sliding slowly into her slippery cunt.

“Beautiful.” He lifted her slightly, so they could both see the honey that now coated his cock and flowed so freely from her for him. “I love to watch



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my cock fill your pussy, Rachel. I love seeing your cream covering it even more.”

“Me, too,” she whimpered quietly as he gained more ground then slid almost all the way out.

“Does it bother you at all that I call this beautiful part of you that?”

“I thought it might, but it doesn’t, Eli. When you say it, it’s not derogatory, like you’re making fun of me. It sounds…”

“Reverent and respectful, Rachel. That’s how I feel, when you allow me to share this part of you. I feel humble that you allow me inside you.”

She slid down more of his length before she rose up again, leaving only the head inside her. “My gentle giant, Eli. I love being with you. When we make love, I feel like I belong to you. Like I am,” she shuddered as she slid all the way to the hilt, “yours. Claimed. Marked. Loved.” Punctuating each word with a gentle downward twist of her hips, Rachel reveled in the glow that seemed to come from his light gray eyes as she said these things to him.

“Does that make you happy?”

“You have no idea how much.” He growled as he gently grasped her hips and thrust inside her. “I want you to feel claimed, to know you are mine. I want to take care of you, love you, and protect you.”

She moaned softly in pleasure as she clasped her hands with his. “I feel safe when I am with you. I love that feeling.” She glided back up almost off his cock and looked down between their bodies. “But I also feel a little wild and uninhibited with you because I trust you not to judge me.”