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him. His mesmerizing gaze holding hers captive, he pressed into her. His masculine member, so thick and hard, filled her in an exquisitely slow glide forward. Her body opened for him, welcoming him.
    Once he totally filled her, she clung to him, holding him close, nearly gasping for air.
    This felt so right. It was nothing like the thrilling, highly erotic lovemaking they usually enjoyed. This was deep and poignant. Leaving her vulnerable and open.
    With his gaze still holding her captive, he began to move, his big member sliding back, then slowly propelling forward again. Filling her with his thick, hard length. Filling her with a joy that threatened to overwhelm her. She could feel tears well in her eyes.
    She said nothing, but she knew her eyes laid bare her soul. Oh, God, she loved this man. He had to see it.
    She moaned and her eyelids fluttered closed as he glided deep. She squeezed him as he withdrew and then he pushed inside again. Her whole body thrummed with vibrant pleasure.
    “Dane, yes.” She tightened her arms around him as he drove into her a little faster, but still excruciatingly slower than she wanted. Until the buildup started, and the pleasure turned to joy. Then blissful sensations shuddered through her.
    She sucked in a breath, hovering on the edge. “Dane, I’m going to—”
    But his lips covered hers, preventing the words, as he thrust again, flinging her to ecstasy. She moaned into his mouth and it was as if he swallowed her joy, then jerked tight against her, groaning his own release.
    But he kept driving into her, faster now, driving her pleasure higher. Extending her orgasm until she lost track of time. With a sense of wonder, she rode the wave of sensation, gasping and moaning until reality faded away.
    *   *   *
    Dane stared at the prone, still body of Jessica below him. The woman had fainted in his arms. He’d heard of such a thing, but never experienced it before.
    His cock was still deep inside her and he so wanted to stay that way with her snuggled close against him, but it didn’t seem right. He drew away, his member sliding from the warmth and comfort of her body, and he sat on the bed beside her and stroked her cheek.
    “Jessica, are you all right?”
    Her eyelids fluttered open and she gazed at him. Oh, God, the warmth in those eyes—that was there now and had been during their intense lovemaking—told him more than he wanted to know. More than he could allow.
    Those open, expressive green eyes of hers radiated with love. A love he felt burning in his own chest.
    A love he couldn’t allow.
    *   *   *
    As soon as Jessica woke up, she felt the absence of Dane’s body next to hers. After their poignant lovemaking earlier this morning—when she’d fainted, no less—Dane had wrapped her in his arms until she’d fallen asleep again, cozy in the protective cocoon of his embrace.
    Her stomach quivered at the thought of what had happened between them. Could it be that Dane was falling in love with her? Was she falling in love with him? But this wasn’t supposed to happen. She’d only wanted a physical thing. No commitments. No feelings getting in the way.
    After what Storm had put her through, she wasn’t ready to get involved again so soon. And, oh, God, she still had to deal with Storm when she got home. He seemed to want to pick up where they’d left off and she couldn’t just ignore him. How was he going to react when he found out she was involved with Dane?
    She pushed aside the covers and stood up, then showered and towel dried her hair. After brushing it out, she slipped on the terry cloth robe the hotel supplied and walked from the bedroom to the main area of the suite. Dane sat at the table reading a newspaper, a thermos jug of coffee in front of him.
    Even though she couldn’t see his face, the sight of him set her heart thumping. Maybe she hadn’t wanted to fall in love with him, but this morning had been wonderful. She’d felt so cherished and …