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exquisite breasts, then claiming one nipple roughly, sucking on it, nipping at it with her teeth. The same treatment to the other, then back again.

Erin’s moans rang in her ears, urging her on, so she shifted her weight and brought her F ngertips slowly up the inside of Erin’s thigh as her mouth continued to pleasure Erin’s breasts.

Touching Erin intimately for the F rst time, her hand sliding into the soaked silky folds, intensiF ed her own sweet ache. Her body was on F re. She struggled to contain her orgasm.

“Gable! Oh! That feels incredible.” Erin writhed beneath her, F ngernails raking lightly across her back, as Gable teased and stroked her with increasing pressure. “Please! Oh, please, Gable. I want to come—I need to come.”

The plea drove Gable down Erin’s body to claim her wet warmth with her mouth. She massaged Erin’s swollen clit with rapid strokes of her tongue and pushed two long, slender F ngers against her opening.

So wet for me, her mind crooned, as Erin opened and took her inside, muscles tightening around her F ngers in spasms as she roared to climax.

“Gable! Oh God! Oh my God!” Erin screamed.

Gable gentled her strokes but did not stop, drawing another orgasm from her even before the last had subsided.

“Stop!” Erin panted. “I can’t…Enough!” She was trembling with aftershocks as Gable reluctantly withdrew and kissed a slow, tender path back up her body.

“I’ve never…never like that,” Erin gasped, clutching at Gable, holding her F ercely.

“It’s never been like this for me either, Erin,” Gable echoed, savoring the sweet taste of Erin’s desire where it lingered on her tongue.

She kissed the delicate hollow at the base of Erin’s neck. Never had she felt so much while pleasuring someone else. Never had her blood boiled as it did now.

“Oh, I hope that’s true.” Erin’s chest rose and fell with a deep breath. “And now…” She abruptly shifted her weight, rolling out from underneath Gable. “It’s your turn, I believe.” She pushed Gable playfully down onto her back, and Gable did not resist.

On her side, head propped up on one hand, she gazed down at Gable. “Tell me what I can do to please you. Tell me what you want.”

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FORCE OF NATURE

She skimmed her F ngertips over Gable’s breasts in lazy F gure eights that teased the rigid nipples on every pass.

Gable’s body temperature shot up, and her heartbeat went into overdrive. “Everything you do pleases me,” she said hoarsely. “I’m so close now it won’t take much to make me come.”

“Well, I don’t want to rush you,” Erin drawled. “But I can tell you need some attention.” Her F ngertips closed in on one nipple, pinching it hard, while her mouth descended on the other for equal treatment.

Gable’s hips arched off the bed as a powerful rush of ecstasy tore through her, obliterating all thought. “I can’t wait…can’t… please, Erin…” Her body was screaming for release, and her stomach clenched in anticipation.

Erin was blessedly merciful. Her mouth continued to suck Gable’s nipple while her hand descended to bring her to fulF llment. Gable spread her legs and held her breath as Erin’s palm stole down her abdomen and across the triangle of hair—the caress F rm, the intent clear.

Erin’s teeth nipped at Gable’s nipple roughly as her F ngers slid across her clit and into the wet folds beyond. Gable cried out and pressed against Erin’s hand, feeling three F ngers slide inside, F lling her, turning her body into molten lava. An unrelenting pressure was building inside her, a yearning so intense it brought tears to her eyes.

Erin pumped into her with slow strokes, bringing her higher and higher, and then Erin’s thumb pressed hard against her clit and sent her reeling over the edge into oblivion. Her whole body spasmed and shook and her mind went hazy, and she collapsed back against the mattress, breathing hard.

“Golly,” she sighed, after a very long moment, and Erin laughed—a throaty chuckle of satisfaction.

“Guess I did okay for my F rst time, eh?” Erin settled against Gable’s side, resting her head in the crook of her shoulder and sliding her arm possessively across her stomach.

“Any better and you might have killed me.”

“I never imagined it could be like this. Never.” Erin’s F ngers played along Gable’s hip, thigh, stomach. “I can’t stop touching you.”

A contented smile played across Gable’s lips. “I like the sound of that. But it might be a problem when we’re out in public. People might stare.”

Erin chuckled, and the sound vibrated against Gable’s chest.

“If this is what it’s like with us…I’m beginning to wish I’d F gured

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