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He drew back, then surged forward in a fluid stroke. Pleasure spiraled through her, making her dizzy with need.
    “Faster,” she murmured, knowing she was ready.
    He glided in and out, increasing speed infinitesimally with each stroke.
    Her head spun at the sheer joy of his body filling her. Again and again. She grasped his shoulders, squeezing them.
    “Oh, it feels so good.”
    He groaned. Now his thrusts were fast, and incredibly deep, driving her pleasure to new heights.
    She gripped the posts of the headboard as her body catapulted past the edge of sanity. An explosion of joy severed her hold on the here and now, and she cried out. Then wailed as ecstasy shattered all barriers around her until she soared free on the waves of the greatest bliss she’d ever known.
    He pulsed deep and groaned. The heat of his seed erupting inside her sent her over the edge again. She arched against him as she moaned loud and long.
    When she finally collapsed on the bed, he buried his face in her hair, breathing in deeply. Then he nuzzled her neck.
    His big cock was still buried deep inside her, and she wondered how she’d ever felt it was anything but perfect inside her.
    Rebecca lay in his arms, wide awake. She knew she should get some sleep, that she’d be tired in the morning, but she wanted to enjoy every moment with this phenomenal man.
    His body felt so good wrapped around her. His arms holding her close. His leg over hers possessively. She turned her head and gazed at his sleeping face lying beside hers on the pillow. The moonlight silhouetted every feature. His strong, square jaw, shadowed even darker by stubble. His full lips, which had been so firm and sure on hers, and that had so thoroughly pleasured her … everywhere.
    She brushed a fingertip lightly over his thick, dark eyebrow, then over his eyelid and across his temple, remembering the bold blue of his eyes … and how they’d gazed at her with desire.
    “Still awake?”
    His words startled her. She had barely touched his skin, trying to be careful not to wake him.
    His eyelids opened, and he smiled.
    “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you,” she said.
    He chuckled. “Being woken by a naked woman in my arms is not a bad thing.” He leaned in and kissed her cheek, tightening his arms around her. “The fact that you’re not asleep—is that because I didn’t tire you out enough? Because if that’s the case …”
    She laughed and rolled toward him, then found his mouth with hers. Their lips merged and she glided her arms around him, holding him tight.
    His tongue swept into her possessively, swirling in her mouth until she clung helplessly to him, simply along for the ride. He plunged deep, then drew her tongue back with him until it was inside him. As he softly suckled, she moaned in delight.
    Finally, he released her lips, the fiery kiss, leaving her gasping for breath.
    “I want to see you again,” he said, his cerulean blue eyes dark and determined. “When we get to Minneapolis, you need a little time, and so do I, but I want to continue what we’ve started here. Do you agree?”
    Agree to keep seeing the sexiest, most explosively virile man she’d ever met? Who was also generous and considerate and genuinely seemed to care about her feelings?
    She rested her fingers on his cheek and glided them over the rough stubble, gazing deep into blue eyes dusted with golden starlight.
    She nodded. “I’d like that.”
    He smiled, then captured her lips again. But when he drew back, his smile was gone.
    “There’s something I need to tell you before we start any kind of relationship.”
    Her stomach tightened. He’d already had one shocking, albeit delightful, surprise for her.
    “What is it?”
    He stroked her cheek. “It’s about my personality. What I like. What I
need
. In bed.”
    She ran her hand over his chest. “Well, so far, I like that you seemed to need me.” Her hand stroked down and, miscalculating, brushed the tip of his cock. Would she