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her womanhood. Closing her eyes, she let the sensations envelope her. The building pleasure he created drove her to the brink of insanity and back again, dragging it out, not letting her come until he was ready, knowing he would make her crazy with need.
    “No,” she whispered, her voice husky and not familiar to her ears.
    Between her two thighs framing his face, he looked at her, incredulous. “No?”
    “I want us together, face to face all the way.” After so many years apart, all she wanted, no needed , was him, them together as one.
    “As you wish.”
    As he slid up her body, she savored each inch of contact with his muscular body. It caressed every soft curve until finally, he lay cradled within the comfort of her thighs, his cock brushing against her wet opening.
    He brushed his lips against hers once before pulling away. “Be right back don’t move a muscle.”
    Coming up on her elbows, she watched his bare ass—every muscle beautifully chiseled as if an artist had created him—walk away from her into the connecting bathroom.
    “Enjoying your view?”
    “Hell, yes.”
    “Ah ha.” He rejoiced, shaking a foil packet in the air like it was a prize.
    “I thought you never came in this room.”
    He came back to the bed and crawled up until he was kneeling before her. “I don’t, but I know my brother. He is ever hopeful that I will forget you and get on with my life and get laid.” Barret ripped the foil between his teeth. She savored the view as he covered first the tip of his cock and then slowly rolled the rest of the condom over the full shaft.
    “Looks like his wish will come true tonight.”
    “There was never a chance of me forgetting you, Riley.” He crawled back between her thighs, teasing her as he rubbed against her. “How bad to you want me?”
    “More than I want to breathe.”
    He stroked her apex once. Catching her breath she arched into him.
    “Stay with me.”
    Riley rubbed her foot up the back of his leg, over his thigh, and into his flanks. She urged him on where her words were now failing her. With a single forceful thrust, he entered her. Warmth engulfed her as his cock stretched and filled every inch she had to give. Every single push she met spurred on both their pleasures until she no longer knew where she ended and he began.
    Their movements became frantic, his fingers gripping into her soft full flesh. She arched her hips to take him in more fully. The cliff of pleasure came far faster than she had expected, and without an ounce of hesitation, she dove over the edge. Her arms and legs wrapped tightly as if she were afraid to let go of him. Barret’s lips came down on hers, covering her mouth and taking her moans inside him. And just as the last shutter of pleasure racked her body, she felt him tense over her as he thrust deep and held himself still, until all at once his body shook and he collapsed over her. She held him to her, rubbing his back, letting his body spend itself, knowing what she had always known, that no one would ever touch her the way he did.
    Minutes, hours, hell it could have been days later, she lay curled into his body. Riley didn’t dare make a sound. He loved and cherished her. He’d shown it with his body and with his words. So many words he never would have said before. Yet as every molecule of her body lay limp and sedated, she could feel the tension coming off him in waves.
    She wondered how her tension could evaporate with their lovemaking and his seemed to escalate. He absently ran his hand over her shoulder and back, and every now and then he placed a soft kiss on the top of her head. She waited for him to make the next move.
    When he finally did speak, it was far from what she expected. “I wasn’t completely honest with you last night.” His voice, hushed and hesitant, came out in a rush of air.
    Unable to look at him, she pulled the light sheet over her naked body to ward off the sudden chill she felt. “What about?”
    “Last night