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control, Elizabeth.
    She blinked several times, blocking out the warning.
    His warm breath billowed against her neck, making her shiver. He reached for her hair, pulled out the barrette and the carefully crafted pins holding it in place, then tangled his fingers in it, smoothing it out over her shoulders.
    “Your hair is beautiful.” He pressed his nose against the strands. “Smells so good. You always wear it up. You should wear it down more often.”
    He smoothed his hands over her shoulders, down her arms, and back up again. Goose bumps pricked her skin, but she wasn’t cold. She was so heated internally now she was on fire.
    “Turn around, Elizabeth.”
    She pivoted, and the heat in his eyes was a blast furnace of need. She’d never been looked at the way Gavin looked at her now, as if he were so hungry for her he couldn’t wait to have her.
    It was raw, primal, and made her shiver with anticipation.
    He grazed his knuckles across her cheek, the action so tender it made her knees weak. He laid his palm on her neck, then let his hand slide down her collarbone and over her breasts, cupping one in his hand.
    “Your body is perfect. Soft.” He swept his thumb over her nipple, and she gasped. “Made to be touched. Why haven’t you let anyone touch you in so long?”
    He rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, the sensations shooting to her pussy, making her come alive with need and desire. She reached out and grasped his arms. Her legs shook, and she was afraid she was going to drop. But Gavin reached around her back to hold her and bent his lips to her breast, taking a nipple between his lips to suck.
    “Oh, God, yes,” she cried, needing that pain to satisfy her pleasure. She tangled her fingers in his hair, the desire to touch him only amplified by the sensation of his lips and teeth on her. He grazed her breast, sucking the skin.
    When he let go of her, she was panting and dizzy with need.
    He lifted her and carried her to that gigantic bed and laid her on the edge, her legs dangling over. He reached into the drawer and pulled out a condom, put it on and leaned over her.
    “Look at me, Elizabeth.”
    She did, and he was everything she could imagine: his body tan and all lean muscle, his biceps bulging as he held her lower body suspended in his arms.
    “I’m going to fuck you, hard. I’m going to use your body until I come inside you. And then we’re going to play. All night long.”
    She waited, her pussy wet with need.
    He positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy and eased inside her.
    She’d expected him to use her, to shove inside her. She hadn’t expected this tenderness from him, and it was almost more than she could bear.
    He laid his palms on either side of her and took it slow until he was fully seated inside her and then he held, waiting for her body to accommodate him. It had been so long since she’d had a man inside her, since she’d felt this kind of heat and thickness swelling in her.
    His eyes briefly closed, and she saw the tension in the furrowing of his brow as her pussy quivered and tightened around his cock. She slid her hands along his muscled forearms, felt the sheen of sweat gathering there.
    Then he began moving slow and easy, withdrawing partway out, and sliding in again. She raised her legs and planted her feet flat on the bed, lifting to pull him deeper inside her.
    He lifted, watching her pussy as he fucked her. “You have a nice, tight, hot pussy, Elizabeth,” he said. “I like fucking you. I’ve thought a lot about fucking you over the years. I didn’t want to, but I did.”
    The way he looked at her tore away the veil of secrets she tried so hard to hide from him.
    “Did you ever think about fucking me?”
    “Yes. A lot.”
    He smiled, watching where their bodies were connected.
    “I never knew it would be this good.” He lifted his gaze to hers. “And now you’re mine. Do you understand that? You don’t give this pussy to anyone else while