Chapter 23

They crashed onto his back, pushing and pulling, egging him into a fastseries of thrusts that she rolled around in an ecstasy of reveling in the hard heated fullness of him, loving every powerful stroke, arching herself to receive the utmost penetration, clamping around him, moaning with the intense satisfaction of it.

It goaded him into pleasuring her as long as he could, exulting in her response, feeling like a mountaineer scaling the highest heights and she was drawing him there from peak to peak. His own screaming need demanded a lift in tempo and the last crescendo was his, raising them both to an exquisite cusp of delight before abandoning themselves to the sweet free-fall into blissful peace, wrapped in a togetherness that seeped into his soul and happily resided there.

The rest of the night was spent in a sensual daze of touching, kissing, merging. Collins no longer felt any need for some ascendancy over what they shared. He was awash with all the seductive sen