I know you must hate me right now for uploading late. I'm really sorry to keep yall waiting, it's just so much has been going on with me and I hadn't had time to wrtie. But i'm back now! So I hope you enjoy chapter seven of heat. Please read and review. :)

"Oh, please," she gasped on a long breath. "I'm so close. Make me come." She grasped his shoulders

tightly as she rode him mercilessly, grinding his pelvis beneath her own. "Please!" she whined. He

cupped her behind and kneaded as she continued to ride him. She could feel the orgasm slipping from

her grasp, disappearing into a black hole in the distance.

Gone.

Exhausted, her muscles taut and aching, she slowed.

His cock remained long and hard within her. He hadn't come yet.

She kissed his cheek and began moving her hips again, determined to take him to his climax.

"Sweetheart. It's okay. You don't have to keep going."

She kissed him soundly on the top of the lips. "I want you to come."

As Troy stared into her eyes, he realized she didn't just want him to… she needed him to. Ordinarily, he

would hold off his orgasm until she came, but it was clear that she wasn't going to. She was coiled far

too tightly. He tried to slow her down, tried to get her to relax so he could help her build her pleasure

slowly, but she had resisted.

He had a great deal of experience helping women who had trouble coming to orgasm, enough to know

she would not orgasm tonight. She was too tense and too frustrated. If he could take her somewhere

quiet and comfortable and spend time relaxing her and building her pleasure over time, he could

probably get her there, but that's not what this encounter was about.

So even though she hadn't come, she needed him to come. He cupped her round ass and stood up,

lifting her with him. He leaned her against the wall and thrust forward. This would fit her sex-with-a-

stranger fantasy. Hard and fast against a wall. He took care to keep them in the shadows, blocked from

the main window by the pillar.

He trust again and again, releasing his sexual energy to flow free and easy.

"You are incredibly sexy," he murmured against her ear.

She gasped as he plunged deep inside her and her tightened around him in a death grip. She didn't seem

to realize that her tension only pushed her orgasm further away. Or maybe she did but was helpless to stop it.

He continued thrusting, luxuriating in the astounding pleasure of his cock gliding along the walls of her

vagina. So hot. So wet. So tremendously sensual.

His balls tightened and he pushed aside the automatic reaction to come inside her. Her soft breasts

pulsed against his chest as he drove into her in short, deep thrusts. The sexual energy he had built up

over the past few weeks overflowed and his cock swelled, then erupted within her. His body shuddered

in orgasm, along with his low, rumbling groan.

He held her close and tight within his arms, his muscles aching from supporting her weight, but not

wanting to let her go. Finally, she shifted, then eased her legs down so her feet touched the floor.

"Gabriella, you are an incredible woman. Thank you."

He kissed her, enjoying her warm, naked body pressed against him, his cock still embedded in the warmth of her body.

Gabriella stared into his blue eyes, embarrassment rising within her. She could feel the haet of the blush stain her cheeks.

"How did you know my name?" She had not introduced herself.

He smiled. "You usually wear a name badge."

Oh damn. So much for anonymity.