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keep it at bay for some time, but it never vanquished it. Not even heartbreak could do that.
    Daniel kissed down her throat, licking across her shoulders, brushing his mouth over every inch of skin he could touch, his lips gentle and smooth, his touch pleasing and intimate. This is all she should want, all she should require. Any other woman would be happy with just Daniel’s sweet, soft lovemaking. A normal woman would be content with that for the rest of her life.
    He thrust into her, brushing up against a place hidden inside her that set her whole body flaming. The head of his cock caressed the spot, sending zings of electricity through her and the demon of need in her stomach flared to life.
    She moaned as Daniel continued to move inside her, close but not nearly enough. Her breath escaped in pants, her body shaking. Sweat beaded across her forehead, and her need threatened to claw its way out.
    She yearned for more, the monster within her threatening to rip her apart if she didn’t get it.
    “Harder,” she whimpered, thrusting her hips up to Daniel’s. She craved the stretch of his cock pushing into her, the power of his body forcing her to do as he pleased.
    “Are you sure, baby? I don’t want to hurt you.”
    He continued his unbearably slow rhythm and she fought the urge to scream. Thankfully, the thought of his mother somewhere in the small house had her holding onto more control than she usually possessed.
    “You won’t.” She pushed against his groin, shoving his cock farther into her. “I need…more.” She needed so much more than that. Cravings she couldn’t say, desires she couldn’t declare aloud. But this, Daniel could never give her.
    “If that’s what my baby wants.” He gripped her hips and pounded into her faster, harder. There was ambivalence in his eyes, indecision on his face, but he pushed through it, for her.
    Daniel could never be a Dom like Grant. Grant wouldn’t think twice about fucking her hard, making her scream and cry. But Daniel didn’t have it in him. It wasn’t who he was.
    She shook her head. She shouldn’t be thinking about Grant. She should focus on Daniel. The man she was with. The one who deserved her affection. Not the one who had broken her heart without a care.
    Daniel was the man she wanted to be with. The man she loved. And that mattered a hell of a lot more than amazing sex. Daniel was the type of man she could build a future with. Even now, he was trying to give her what she wanted. He’d do almost anything to make her happy.
    She fisted her hands in the covers, the darkness within her boiling to the surface. She didn’t want to have these hungers, to have these desires deep inside her, but she couldn’t find a way to silence them. They were beyond her control.
    She bit down on her lip, preventing the moan of frustration from escaping. If only he’d hold her hands down, pull her hair, show her just a little dominance, she’d probably come so hard the horses in the barn would hear her. If he gave her a little more, took a little of the control away from her, she’d be satisfied.
    But she didn’t bother asking. She knew Daniel would never do it.
    Daniel slid his hand down her stomach. Her muscles fluttered beneath his touch. He reached between her legs, finding her clit with the pad of his thumb, and stroked. Electric sparks radiated out from the spot, surging out to the tips of her toes and fingers, sizzling to her brain. She whimpered. The choice taken from her as his insistent rubbing pushed her to her limit.
    Her entire body contracted, clenching around the hard cock inside her. Pleasure ripped through her, hot and fast. Just as she was about to come, Daniel leaned over, molding his mouth to hers, and swallowed her screams.
    He thrust into her three more times, driving deep, then stilled. His muscles bunched beneath her fingers as he found his own release. He shouted into their kiss, twisting his tongue with hers.
    After a minute or so, he pulled