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her fingers in his hair. She held onto the delicate strands. Fire billowed through her body. Her legs shook around him, pleasure radiating through every cell. She raised her hips, moving closer to his mouth.
    “I love to hear my name from your lips too.” He skimmed his tongue along her entrance, flicking it into her, quick and fast, setting her heart bounding. “But I want to hear you scream it, like you do at home.”
    He sucked her clit into his mouth and Kate fought back a cry. She focused on breathing. The air around her seemed thinner, her head lighter, heat pulsing through her. She was close. What he did between her legs was so amazing and if he didn’t stop soon, she’d be doing exactly what he said—screaming out his name for his mother and Grant to hear.
    “We will be home soon enough.” But for right now, she needed more. She wanted his dick inside her.
    She glided her hands over his muscled back, twisted her fingers in his hair, tugging him up her body until they were once more face-to-face.
    She kissed his chin and jaw as she found the edge of his pajama pants and pushed them down his ass along with his underwear. “But right now, I just need you.”
    He groaned at her words, his breathing picking up speed as he kicked the pajamas and boxers from his ankles. She reveled in the effect she had on him. She reached between them, finding his cock, hot and hard to the touch, and stroked her fingers up and down its length. Using her thumb, she rubbed along the slick head and the sensitive underside before she skimmed back up again.
    He closed his eyes and threw his head back, shuddering against her. He moved his hips in time with her caresses, pushing his cock further into her palm. A low, achy sound reverberated from his throat. He muffled the sound in her neck, and heat swept over her.
    She loved how she could make him moan, cry and scream. She’d do anything for him, anything to make him happy. Hell, she’d come to bed wrapped in apple pie if that excited him.
    And she knew he’d do the same for her—what they shared was love. What she’d had with Grant was something…different.
    This is what she craved. Not to be spanked or whipped.
    Daniel pushed her hand away, startling her from her thoughts. “If you keep doing that, I won’t make it inside you.”
    She stuck her bottom lip out in an exaggerated pout. “We can’t have that.”
    Daniel shook his head, settling himself deeper between her legs. “No, we can’t.”
    He held onto his cock, finding her entrance with its blunt tip. She gripped his shoulders, her entire body going up in flames as he found his mark and pushed inside. He thrust into her, agonizingly slowly at first until she almost screamed with frustration. He worked his way inside her, now moving in short, torturous drives. She dug her fingers into his shoulders, holding on tightly. Her body vibrated, wanting more but unable to express it.
    When he was all the way inside her, seated deep in her cunt, he opened his eyes with affection and admiration blazing in them and looked down at her with a big smile on his face.
    This is what I should want to see. This is the kind of man I should want. One who loves me. Who wants to take care of me and make me feel good.
    “I love you,” he whispered as he thrust in and out of her in long, slow plunges.
    She sighed softly, still partially aware of his family wandering around the house not far away. She thrust her hips up in time with his, pushing him deeper.
    She tangled her fingers through his hair, pulling his lips down to hers. “I love you too.” She breathed into his mouth, running her tongue along his bottom lip. He groaned and she took the opportunity to pull him closer, kissing him harder. She slid her tongue into his mouth and dueled with his.
    And she did love him. More than she had any other man she’d ever known. The intimacy he showed her took her breath away. If only that could be enough. Love might cage the need inside her,