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hips jerked up. She made a fist and bit into it when his
finger began to work her G-spot and his mouth closed around her clit in a
synchronized assault.
    His arms tightened around her thighs to hold her in place as
if he sensed when the first spasm would hit. The force of the climax took her
utterly by surprise. She came apart as if for the first time in her life.
    “Hell, yeah, babe. Oh yeah. Don’t stop. Just let it go,” he
encouraged while he kept working her G-spot. While floating in the afterglow of
the first release, she couldn’t possibly imagine another. But damn, she loved
this man’s confidence. The least she could do was work with him. She was still
sensitized and highly charged, the pleasure flung her toward another threshold.
Another few powerful flicks of his tongue over her clit, and she came again.
Never had she come so fast before, and this time, the orgasm felt as if it
pulled on all of her secrets, dragging them out into the light and tossing them
like a finished puzzle right at her lover’s feet. She feared that from this
moment on, she would not be able to keep anything from him.
    Before the spasms faded away, he pulled out his finger and stabbed
at her channel with his tongue. Clothes rustled. A belt buckle clinked.
Everything stopped for a moment when she heard the rip of the condom wrapper.
    It would happen now. Any second she would feel his cock. Her
clit tingled with the rise of anticipation.
    “Look at me, babe,” he called. “Look into my eyes when I
enter you.”
    Her body was so heavy she had to command herself to do what
he asked and when she finally looked at him, he was the sweetest sight a woman
could dream of. His lips glistened with her sex cream and his eyes glowed with
an urgency to give her the pleasure only he knew how to give.
    And it wasn’t enough.
    Her hand clamped down over her pussy, covering it as she
clenched her butt in resistance. She closed her eyes and sighed. She was still
wildly aroused and sweetly satisfied from the two orgasms that he’d so
skillfully given her but who was she kidding?
    Having the best sex of her life with a stranger on the train
wouldn’t really change anything. For the span of the trip, she might become sexually
satisfied, but she would be crazy to assume that simply submitting to her lust
would really allow her to surrender to this man, to any man. Although deep
down, she wanted the ultimate romance fantasy, she also knew herself too well.
Sooner or later, the she-bitch would reassert herself and shred her dreams of
romance along with this gorgeous man’s pride. She couldn’t think of a single
thing that would give her a chance of real happiness with him.
    “What’s wrong, babe?” he asked.
    She pulled her legs off his shoulders and scooted back.
Quickly, she flipped on all fours and crawled off the bed. Before she got a
chance to stand up fully, he reached around her waist and yanked her against
him. She found herself under him, on her back, pinned by his weight and
imprisoned by his arms.
    He looked pissed and dangerous. “Didn’t I tell you not to
tease me?”
    She shoved against his chest. “Get off me!”
    When his solid form proved to be as immovable as a concrete
post, she pummeled his chest with her fists and kicked her legs as hard as she
could.
    He immobilized her without even making an effort. “Shhh.” He
caressed her hair. She felt his touch like a twinkling cascade along her scalp.
“Don’t be afraid of me. I would never force you.”
    “Then get off me,” she demanded.
    He shook his head.
    “Get the fuck off me,” she reiterated.
    “Not until you tell me why you stopped. What switched you
off in the space of two seconds? I know you wanted me. You still do. Fess up.”
    Her heart pounded and she shut her eyes. To answer that
question, she’d have to tell him the truth. What truth, though?
    She kept shaking her head as tears threatened. Finally she
covered her face with both hands. How pathetic. She, the