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Sean Michael Between Friends 01 Between Friends
Beaton M.C. Hamish Macbeth 01 Hamish Macbethi śmierć plotkary
Miller Henry Zwrotnik Raka 01 Zwrotnik Raka
McNish Cliff Tajemnica zaklęcia 01 Tajemnica zaklęcia
Trina Lane [Perfect Love 05] The Perfect Balance [TEB] (pdf)
Chalker Jack L W Świecie Studni 1 Północ przy Studni Dusz (pdf)
Dale Goldhawk Getting What You Deserve The Adventures of Goldhawk Fights Back (pdf)
Harry Harrison Stars And Stripes 02 Stars And Stripes In Peril v3.0 (lit)
Kurtz, Katherine Adept 01 The Adept
Malin Wolf Drachenkrieger 01 Drachenliebe
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    Wrapping both arms around her torso, he gently pulled her upright against
    his chest. His cock still pulsed deep inside her as Rachel placed a hand over
    his forearm across her hips. She slid her other hand into his hair behind her
    as he wrapped the other arm under her breasts. Floating with only his solid
    form to keep her from drifting away, she turned her head and met his gaze in
    the mirror as they looked at the reflection of their joined bodies. Her thighs
    were splayed wide on either side of his, on her knees before him, her body
    languorously draped against his torso.
     Beautiful. He kissed her temple.
     Yes. Beautiful.
    198 Heather Rainier
    Chapter Twenty-two
    Eli enjoyed the tempting sight that greeted him when he came home
    from work the next day. Kelly had loaded up Matthew and her stuff and had
    left early that morning, so Rachel was home alone. After Kelly left, he d
    gotten ready and gone to work.
    Two or three days a week he did tower work for the local electrical
    cooperative. It was very dangerous, but Eli loved the exhilaration of being
    that high in the air. He had assured Rachel that he never climbed without a
    harness and all the requisite climbing gear. She d had a full-body shudder
    and wrapped herself around him, quivering. He liked that part of her
    reaction.
    He sat in the truck behind the steering wheel and watched her bent over
    the fender of her car. A streak of jealousy shot through him as he glanced
    around to make sure no other men were in the vicinity also watching her.
    There were no houses close by, and the nearest neighbors were at work. Her
    current position was his to enjoy alone, he noted with caveman-like
    satisfaction.
    The hood was up. She was wearing a pair of cutoffs and tank top. He
    was willing to bet there was a G-string under those cutoffs since he d told
    her how much he d liked the one from yesterday. He could see the bright
    pink wires of her earbuds connected to her MP3 player, which explained
    why she had not noticed him yet. She was doing something to her engine.
    He saw a pan underneath the car and realized with amazement that she was
    changing her own oil. Damn. She really was independent to the core. He
    debated about whether it was worth it to tell her that was his job. Maybe
    she d accuse him of being a chauvinist. He grinned evilly and thought
    giving her a hard time might be a lot of fun.
    * * * *
    Her Gentle Giant, Part 1: No Regrets 199
    Rachel watched him surreptitiously from behind her wraparound shades
    as she unscrewed the plug to let the oil drain from her engine. She kept her
    face carefully passive, unobservant as she watched him. He seemed to enjoy
    watching her current position, and she wondered if he might have even been
    a little surprised that she could change her own oil. She fought a grin and
    leaned in a little farther, stretching her leg muscles. For good measure, she
    even tilted her ass up a little bit more and widened her stance. Perfect!
    She saved herself thirty bucks every time she did this. But watching the
    expression on his face change was priceless. He was up to something. The
    loud thump of his truck door slamming told her she was in for it. A chill
    went up her spine as his evil smile turned to a scowl. Her pussy leaked
    moisture at the look of intent on his face.
    Oh, goody! I am so in for it!
    No one was around to see them. Otherwise, she would never have
    draped herself over her fender like this. She felt like one of those models on
    the cover of a hot rod magazine. She couldn t believe her cheekiness as she
    subtly arched her back and presented her ass even more plainly to him and
    peeked over at him from behind her wraparound sunglasses, pretending to
    look at something in the engine.
    The cutoffs Rachel was wearing today were shorter than the ones she d
    worn yesterday, so Eli was getting a great view of upper thighs and maybe
    even a little ass cheek. Giving free rein to naughty side, she lifted up on her
    tiptoes in her little thong sandals.
    How s this for an invitation to a spanking, big boy?
    Surely he knew she was aware of him charging across the little lawn
    over to her. She glanced at him again through her shades and kept her face
    carefully passive, shivering with anticipation at the feral intent in his gray
    eyes. If she didn t know him for the sweet, gentle giant that he was, she
    would have been tensed up and shaking in her& sandals, she supposed. As it
    was, her body loosened and relaxed, more moisture flooding her cunt as she
    braced herself in anticipation of whatever he had planned for her. She
    yelped loudly as his hands grasped her hips hard, then the collision of his
    big hard body against hers pressed her to the warm fender of her car.
    200 Heather Rainier
     Doing a man s work again, angel? he grated in mock anger at her as
    she braced herself over the air filter. She grinned devilishly. This was how
    he wanted to play it? Awesome!
     Hey! Anyone could change their own oil! she hollered back as she
    struggled against him and tried to back away from the warm fender, rubbing
    against his rock-hard erection.
     Maybe. But not just anyone looks the way you do right now with this
    beautiful body on display for the whole world to see. He gently shoved her
    back against the fender.
     There s no one around.
     Anyone could see as they drive by.
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