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  Holding onto his muscular shoulders with both hands, Goldie wrapped her legs around him, pulling his cock inside her as deep as it would go. Gregory made a sound deep within his throat, but instead of thrusting right away, he held himself still, just pulsing inside her. When he finally began to thrust, it was with such tenderness and such slowness that it almost brought tears to her eyes.

  Goldie lifted her hips to meet his, matching the rhythm he set thrust for thrust. Whoever said the missionary position was dull and boring had obviously never had sex with Gregory. But while it was beyond pleasurable, she still needed more.

  “Harder,” she demanded. “Fuck me harder!”

  Gregory obeyed, pumping into her so hard and so fast it made the headboard bang against the wall.

  “Yes!” she breathed, lifting her hips to meet his thrusts. “Just like that! Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”

  He didn’t, not until she threw back her head and screamed her pleasure loud enough for the entire forest to hear. The moment she did, he buried his face in her neck and drove his cock deep in her pussy. His hoarse groan of release was more like a growl in her ear and for some reason, the primal sound sent her completely into orbit.

  It was a long time before Gregory lifted his head and when he did, it was to kiss her tenderly on the mouth.

  “That was a whole ’nother level of pleasure,” she said softly.

  He rested his forehead against hers, his mouth curving into a grin. “I would definitely have to agree with you.”

  Rolling onto his side, Gregory pulled her into his arms and held her close. Goldie smiled and snuggled against him. She would have been content to stay there all day and thought Gregory might have been, too, if it wasn’t for the loud growl coming from her stomach.

  At his raised brow, she blushed. “Sorry. I guess I must be a little hungry.”

  His mouth quirked. “I guess so. I’d offer you something to eat, but someone broke in last night and ate all my stew.” When her color deepened at his teasing, he chuckled and tilted her chin up to give her a kiss. “However, I happen to know this great diner nearby that makes the most amazing breakfast, if you want to check it out.”

  Her pulse skipped a beat. Apparently this was going to be more than a one-night stand. Maybe a relationship with Gregory could work after all. She smiled. “I’d love to.”

  He grinned. “I was hoping you’d say that.”

  As they got dressed and left the cabin a little while later, Goldie couldn’t help but think that while the workweek might have ended crappy, the weekend was starting out just right!

  Goldie glanced at Gregory as they walked to his SUV. “I really am sorry about the window and for breaking the woodcarving you made.” Her mouth curved. “What is it with you guys and bears anyway?”

  He slipped his arm around her. “I’ll tell you about it sometime.”

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  Paige Tyler is a full-time, multi-published, award-winning writer of erotic romance. She and her research assistant (otherwise known as her husband!) live on the beautiful Florida coast with their easygoing dog and their lazy, I-refuse-to-get-off-the-couch-for-anything-but-food cat. When not working on her latest book, Paige enjoys reading, jogging, doing Pilates, going to the beach, watching Pro football and vacationing with her husband at Disney. She loves writing about strong, sexy alpha males and feisty, independent heroines. All her books have romance, adventure, humor and, of course, lots of smokin’-hot sex!

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