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shaft from top to bottom of her folds and then parted them. She whimpered in pleasure as the first inch sank slowly inside of her. Just as he hoped, her walls stretched to accommodate him, her muscles contracted. She knotted her fingers in the sheets and waited out the slight ache. What kind of scrawny dick men had she been with that Leith felt so big yet so right?
    “Mm, yes, all of it. I want all of it, Leith.” Zaierra shoved a finger between her teeth to keep from saying more. Words she never expected to say trembled on the tip of her tongue. She blanked her mind and pushed into her best friend’s thrust. Inch by amazing inch sank deeper inside her, and she took it all the way to the hilt.
    Leith began a slow, steady pump. “You like that, baby?”
    Her heartbeat quickened. “Yes.”
    “You want to go faster?”
    “Yes, please!”
    He thumped harder and faster into her snatch, pounding until she thought she’d lose her mind. Zaierra pushed onto his staff, loving the feel of being full of him. Every time he withdrew, desperation took hold of her for him to shove it back in. She reached behind her to grab his leg. Her nails scraped the skin, but Leith didn’t flinch. The sting must have spurred him on because he yanked her back with one arm and drove his hips forward at the same time. She screamed his name, and an orgasm exploded over her being. The sensations ricocheted from her core outward, seeming to hit every erogenous zone in its trajectory. Zaierra would have collapsed if Leith hadn’t held her up. Long moments after she came, he took his pleasure from her heat, sinking himself inside again and again.
    At long last, a small exclamation left his lips, and he stiffened. His seed shot up her channel seconds later, and another mini orgasm came over her. The two of them panted through it until Leith had emptied himself, and then he pulled out and dropped to the bed. Zaierra stretched out beside him. To her surprise, Leith tugged her to his chest.
    “Come here. You need to come again,” he said.
    “What?”
    He pushed a hand between her legs and grabbed hold of her stiff bud. She clutched his shoulders. Leith pinched the delicate flesh between his thumb and forefinger and gave it an easy stroke. Zaierra threw her head back. Her jaw went slack, and her eyelids drifted closed.
    “Leith, what are you…”
    The sentence went unfinished when wonderful vibrations rolled over each other in her core. Her limbs shook while she clung to her lover. Leith whispered encouragement as he played her body like an instrument he knew all too well. When she pleaded with him not to start up another round, he let her rest. He drew her head to his chest, and she lay there unmoving but loving every second she spent in his arms.
    Oh no, what’s going on with me? This can’t be happening. I…I love him. No! I’m in love with my best friend!
    She didn’t know how she hadn’t recognized it for what it was. Of course she’d written it off as simple attraction to Leith. What woman wouldn’t want a sexy man like him? Yet, the fact that her feelings went a lot deeper was something she kept buried even from her own consciousness. Lying there with him, becoming one physically, robbed her of the ability to hide, and if she had sex with him again, even once, he would know. Leith’s perception, his ability to always sense what she needed, entered their conversations at least once every couple of months. She didn’t want to have the discussion about why she let herself fall in love with the one man she would die to lose as a friend.
    “Give me a few minutes, and we can do it again,” Leith promised. “I can take breaks and do it as many times as you need me to.”
    She stared at him but was too scared to say anything. Instead, she lowered her gaze and gave a small nod. She remained stiff in his embrace, but Leith didn’t address it. As far as he was concerned this was just sex, something he enjoyed often with various lovers. She lay