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The sight of Nia climaxing might be the most touching thing Shaw had ever witnessed. Her complete surrender was beautiful to behold. He waited until the last tremors left her body before laying her on the bed and covering her body once more. Her eyes opened to look at him. She reached up and gently touched his face. The moment was oddly touching.

She wrapped her legs around his waist and rocked against him. Shaw clenched his teeth when the head of his cock found her entrance. He pushed inside her slowly, giving her body time to adjust to him. Her sigh of contentment when he was deep inside was nearly his undoing.

“Don’t hold back,” she said just before pulling his head down for a kiss.

The taste of her was heady. Nia’s kisses left his knees weak and his heart racing. With that kiss, the last of his control snapped. He began to pump his hips, his arousal sliding in and out of her tight body. Her legs tightened around him, and she matched his thrusts.

The hunger that had been clawing at him roared with the mounting pleasure. The world vanished. Time no longer existed. It was only him and Nia and the desire that consumed them both.

Nia raked her nails over his back as a cry tore from her throat. Something primal moved through Shaw when ecstasy filled her face, and her body clenched around his cock. He didn’t stop moving. He couldn’t now if he wanted. His orgasm was fast approaching. Even though he knew it was nearly upon him, he was shocked at the intensity with which it shot through him.

He didn’t stop moving until the last of it had left him. When he opened his eyes, he saw Nia watching him. She placed a hand over his heart and smiled. Shaw gave her a soft kiss before moving his sweaty body from hers.

They both lay on their backs, staring at the ceiling. Shaw was in shock. He knew lust. He was well acquainted with the emotion. He assumed that was what he felt for Nia. After such a round of sex, he wasn’t sure what it was.

He only knew one thing for sure—he hadn’t had his fill of her yet.

He turned his head to find her eyes closed. He smiled and rolled onto his side to face her. Nia’s eyes opened as she turned her head to him.

“Should I let you sleep?” he asked.

“I shouldn’t tell you yes, that you wore me out. It might make that ego of yours inflate.”

He chuckled. “You should see yourself when you climax. It’s a beautiful sight. I’m going to see more of it.”

“Oh, really?” she asked as she quirked a brow.

He nodded.

She rolled to face him. “You’re awfully sure of yourself.”

“Do you deny that we have a connection?”

“No.”

“Do you deny that what we did felt good?”

Her smile faded. “Never.”

“Unless you doona want me, we’re going to have lots and lots of sex.”

“Mmm. Who am I to refuse that?” she asked with a wink.