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place to belong.”
    She spoke as if she’d put up with being raped every night just to have a place to live in. He dropped his head back and exhaled. How many women were stuck with that existence? Too many, he knew. He was going to make damn sure she learned about pleasure tonight.
    “You have a home now,” he whispered. “And I’ll kill anyone who dares to hurt you.”
    The second sentence came out before he knew it. He hoped she hadn’t heard it. He didn’t care about her like that, of course. Everyone knew if he discovered someone hurting a child or woman, they soon wished they were dead. He usually granted that wish, eventually. He looked over when she cleared her throat.
    “Can you give me a baby now?”
    Christ! His cock jerked, pre-cum easing out. He thought of how damn cold that stream was in early spring with the snowmelt. Imagined himself sitting in the middle of it, his cock shriveled from the ice. He gripped his fists with everything he had so he wouldn’t rip off her nightgown and plunge deep in her sweet, hot, virgin pussy.
    His cock still throbbed. The icy stream wasn’t working. Maybe if he counted backward, by fours. No, that was too easy. By sevens, then. One thousand. Nine-hundred and ninety-three. Nine-hundred and eighty-six. Nine-hundred and seventy-nine.
    He was at eight-hundred and eighteen when he heard the bed move. He used every sense he possessed to discover what Amelia was doing. He smelled the rose scent on her skin as she pushed back the sheet. She waited with just one thin layer between her skin and the moonlight.
    “Please, hold me.”
    If he could wait all these years to avenge the most horrid crime imaginable, he could hold one small woman for a few minutes without violating her. He eased into the bed. The ropes squeaked a bit as he settled. She lay to his right, her shape outlined. He reached out his right arm and forced out two words.
    “Come here.”
    She gave a mew like a frightened kitten and snuggled, her left side on the mattress and her right leaning on him. He settled his right arm around her, resting his hand on her waist. Her head lay on his chest, her breasts pressed against his ribs. Her right hip lay to the left of the biggest erection of his life. Her right leg settled between his.
    Exquisite agony. He held her for a moment until she relaxed. He, however, was stiff as a board, and not just the part standing at attention near her hip.
    “Prue said Gillis is all furry, but you’re nice and smooth.”
    She skimmed her palm over his left chest, rasping his nipple with an innocent touch that inflamed him. He put his left hand on top of hers.
    “Amelia, unless you stay perfectly still, I won’t be able to just hold you.” Hell, she’d be lucky to be a virgin for more than two minutes!
    She held still while he forced himself to relax. He lifted her left hand, freeing her right. She didn’t move for a few minutes, but he could almost hear her brain working overtime. He was almost under control when he heard her breath catch. A bare whisper of a sound, but when her nipples pressed against him and her sweet perfume rose from between her legs, he knew he had to get out of the bed, the room, the town or do something he’d sworn never to do. Unless she wanted him.
    She swept her hand down his chest. His heart stopped beating then pumped like a revival organ at full savior mode. His belly rippled when her hand floated past. His cock stood, tall and proud, pointing forward.
    “Oh, my. Is this your cock? It’s very big.”
    Her fingers touched his hard flesh. Before he could push her away and escape, she gripped him by the hilt.
    “No wonder it hurts so much! That will never fit inside me.”
    He waited, his whole body tight from eyebrows to toes, but she didn’t release him. If anything, she held him tighter.
    “Babies are a lot bigger that this,” she said as if rationalizing to herself. “If you go in and babies come out, I expect I can stretch.” She changed her