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“Are you mine?” he asked in a soft guttural voice.

“Yes!” she sobbed loudly. Yours.

“Do you see that you are mine?”

“Yes!” Yours.

“See how perfectly we fit together?”



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“Yes!” she wailed. Her orgasm began to pulse through her. Her mind screamed again, Yours!

“You’re mine, Rachel. Mine! Oh, god! Mine! Fuck!” He roared as his orgasm was brought on by hers. She rode each pulse, milking his cock as it twitched and pulsed inside her.

“Yes, Eli. I am . I am,” she whimpered softly. As he reached forward, his fingers slid in over hers and gently rubbed alongside the bundle of sensitive nerve endings. Her head fell back to his chest as her feet now dangled outside of his, her legs quivering as he held them open with his own. She whimpered when she realized he wouldn’t be content until she’d come again for him.

His other hand settled around her waist and pressed her back to his chest and abdomen, giving him control of her body. He slid his hand up to her breast and tweaked the nipple as he gently rolled her clit between his fingers. With his cock planted deep inside her, she undulated against him, reaching up to hold on to him from behind. He began to rub over her lips and strum her clit at the same time. Feeling very wanton, Rachel arched her back and began to pump on him in sinuous, smooth strokes. She locked her gaze with his in the mirror and came undone again as he held her tightly to him.

“Yes, angel. Yes. I love listening to you come. You’re so beautiful when you lose yourself like that. You’ve got me hard again.” He lifted her off his cock with a groan, and she allowed him to position her on the bed on her hands and knees.

“Oh, angel, I love your pussy so much.” He shoved his cock home

again. She moaned as she raised her ass to him.

“Do it, honey. Give it to me good and hard.” Rachel answered his thrust with one of her own. The sound of flesh smacking flesh was loud in the room as he pounded into her. She turned her head and gaped at the sight of him fucking her with his huge cock from behind in the mirror.

It was the perfect viewpoint from the side. She could see his cock ram into her, smeared with her cum and his, pistoning perfectly into her feverish, swollen pussy. Her muscles clamped down on him, and he reached forward and flicked her clit hard. She groaned rapturously and came again.

He growled deeply in his chest, and a shiver and a thrill shot up her spine at the animalistic sound. Eli suddenly stilled and snarled. She felt his



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cock pulsing as his seed jetted from his cock, bathing her pussy yet again.

Wrapping both arms around her torso, he gently pulled her upright against his chest. His cock still pulsed deep inside her as Rachel placed a hand over his forearm across her hips. She slid her other hand into his hair behind her as he wrapped the other arm under her breasts. Floating with only his solid form to keep her from drifting away, she turned her head and met his gaze in the mirror as they looked at the reflection of their joined bodies. Her thighs were splayed wide on either side of his, on her knees before him, her body languorously draped against his torso.

“Beautiful.” He kissed her temple.

“Yes. Beautiful.”



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Chapter Twenty-two


Eli enjoyed the tempting sight that greeted him when he came home from work the next day. Kelly had loaded up Matthew and her stuff and had left early that morning, so Rachel was home alone. After Kelly left, he’d gotten ready and gone to work.

Two or three days a week he did tower work for the local electrical cooperative. It was very dangerous, but Eli loved the exhilaration of being that high in the air. He had assured Rachel that he never climbed without a harness and all the requisite climbing gear. She’d had a full-body shudder and wrapped herself around him, quivering. He liked that part of her reaction.

He sat in the truck behind the steering wheel and watched her bent over the fender of her car. A streak of jealousy shot through him as he glanced around to make sure no other men were in the vicinity also watching her.

There were no houses close by, and the nearest neighbors were at work. Her current position was his to enjoy alone, he noted with caveman-like satisfaction.

The hood was up. She was wearing a pair of cutoffs and tank top. He was willing to bet there was a G-string under those cutoffs since he’d told her how much he’d liked the one from yesterday. He could see the bright pink wires of her earbuds connected to her MP3 player, which explained why she had not noticed him yet. She was doing something to her engine.

He saw a pan underneath the car and realized with amazement that she was changing her own oil. Damn. She really was independent to the core. He debated about whether it was worth it to tell her that was his job. Maybe she’d accuse him of being a chauvinist. He grinned evilly and thought giving her a hard time might be a lot of fun.