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"Better?"

She glanced up at Hunter, buried to the hilt inside her and still. Concentration furrowed his brows and his breath came in unsteady pants. Was something wrong? Nodding, she exhaled and asked, "You okay?"

"Yeah, but I need to take a minute or I'm going to come the next time I move. Your ass is so beautiful and so goddamned tight I'm right on the edge."

"Then let's go over together. I'm almost there too. If you rub my clit when you start to move, I'll probably come. It feels so stuffed."

"Does it still hurt?"

"Not so much. More like a good hurt."

He flashed her a grin, his thumb brushing her nub as he started to stroke in and out. Pain blossomed into pleasure and she arched her back and cried out sharply as the orgasm burst upon her. Both her pussy and asshole exploded as the waves of passion filled her, ebbed, and filled her again with pleasure so deep and satisfying she prayed it would never end. Hunter's cry of "Oh, God, fuckin' ay!" washed over her. She continued to shudder while the ripples receded. He lay heavily on her, his weight welcome as always, his dick still buried in her ass.

He rose up on his elbow to stare into her eyes. "Still among the living?"

"I could ask you the same thing." She laughed softly. "I do have to admit, you were right. That was the absolute best fucking climax I ever had. But, no," she continued when she saw his mouth begin to open, "I'm not ready for round two yet. Let me see how sore I am in the morning and we'll talk about it."

He chuckled and kissed her, lingering just long enough for his tongue to tease a moan out of her. Then he eased out of her and headed for the bathroom. A shower would feel wonderful right about now, but she flat didn't want to leave the bed. She struggled to crawl under the bedspread but made no headway until Hunter returned. He peeled back the comforter, nestled behind her spoon fashion, and pulled the cover over them.

They snuggled together, exhaustion—both physical and emotional—draining Ashley until she was barely conscious. She drifted toward full sleep until he whispered low in her ear, so low she almost didn't hear it. "And on the seventh day they rested."

She smiled and pulled his arms tighter around her. "Amen to that."

THE END

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7 Days of Seduction

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Jenna Jaxon

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