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against her, taking hold of her hips so he could drag her against him. Her legs wound around him and it was
all the invitation he needed. He lifted her up, walking with her through the living room and into the
bedroom. Dropping backward onto the bed, he rolled her carefully underneath him, his whole body
relaxing just having her there.
Her hands slid everywhere, up his sides, over his shoulders, one sliding up his neck to his jaw while
the other did its best to circle his arm, every touch leaving fire in its wake. She tugged at his T-shirt, all but
pulling it over his head. Figuring the gloves were off, he made short work of getting her clothes off, too.
She helped, trying to maintain the kiss as if he were a lifeline she couldn t do without.
He could live with that.
Finally they were both undressed, straining against each other. He considered it the greatest feat of his
life that he remembered to reach into the bedside drawer for a condom. Because as soon as it was on, he
sank into her, all thought ceasing to exist. There was only her, writhing under him, urging him deeper,
faster, wilder.
He lost himself in heat, laying his forehead over her frantic heartbeat, desperate to give her what she
needed. Her arms locked around his head, holding on as she arched so hard she lifted them both, a keening
cry escaping her while she came, her muscles tightening around him until he had to bite the tender flesh of
her breast in an effort not to join her.
Penelope quaked harder at the pressure from his teeth, which he soothed with a kiss. A hot swipe of
his tongue, then a gentle, almost chaste press of his lips before he rose up on his hands, pressing deeper into
her. She came down slowly, panting, her body rippling around the hard, hot intrusion of him. She opened
her eyes, lids heavy, to see a strain on his face she didn t expect. He throbbed inside her and she had to pull
in a breath at the surging response inside her.
It was unreal, how beautiful a man he was. Jaws flexing, eyes closed tight, his long lashes lying like
fans on his flushed cheekbones. His face could have been sculpted in marble but for the warmth of his skin,
the deep golden hue that made him look so vital. No stone could possibly convey the beauty of that.
She let go of his hair, sliding one hand over his cheek and jaw, down the powerful cords of his neck to
trace the ridge of his collarbone. His shoulders were absolutely sinuous. She lifted her head to take a taste,
running her teeth over the squared line of his tensing jaw.
This isn t going to last near as long as you want if you keep that up, Pen. He thrust upward roughly
when she licked his throat. Damn it!
She tightened her legs around him, lifting her hips to change his depth even more. Levering herself
upward, she hooked her arm around his neck and used the other to support herself up from the bed. Braced,
she slid up his length, then down his shaft again, stroking him with her whole body and sending a cascading
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wave of pleasure over her own nerve endings. I thought you said you wanted me. Don t you want me,
Raul?
He all but growled, even as he moved his legs to better accommodate her inverted ride. If you re
trying to push your luck, Penelope, you re doing a damn fuckin good job.
It doesn t have to last this first time. We can do this again and again and again& Curving her body
upward, the tips of her breasts dragged over his chest with each slow rise and fall. Still, he refused to move
with her. Chloe s with your sister. She nipped his chin with her teeth. All. Night. Long.
His eyes opened, dark and burning with an intensity that almost scared her. You still don t get it,
Pen. He shifted, freeing one of his hands to grasp her hair. I want more than one night this time.
Holding tight, he took her mouth again, settling their bodies against the bed and ending her teasing
game with a decisive thrust that had her crying out in shocked bliss. There was nothing to mistake now.
The kiss tasted of demand and desire. Possession.
Over and over again, he pistoned his hips into her hard and fast while his tongue and his lips feasted
on her mouth. She felt inundated. Overwhelmed, but not in a way that frightened her. For all his power, he
wasn t hurting her. It was almost as if he was& loving her. Staking an unmistakable claim on her body and
soul. A claim she thought maybe she wanted. If she could somehow believe
He pulled away, leaning back only to hook her left leg in the crook of his arm and raise it until it
folded up against her chest, tilting her hips up as far as they could go. He hooked her other leg as well,
while she stared up in dazed wonder. When he moved now, she felt his stroke all the way to her soul and
she practically vibrated with sensation.
I want every night. His movements slowed until she wanted to beg. The heavy thickness of him,
gliding through her swollen folds, her position drawing her flesh tight around him. Just when she thought
she d give anything for another fast thrust, he changed his motion, now rotating to stroke every centimeter
inside her. I want the rest of our lives, Penelope.
Don t ask for that, she whispered, reaching out to touch his chest, which had gone slick with his
restraint. She wanted to give herself to him. She wanted to trust him, but she feared how much she needed
him. It was too much. Sexually, she was ready to offer him anything, everything. But that wasn t what he
was asking for. This is all I can give.
He looked like a god, on his knees above her, brows drawn, dark eyes gleaming, midsection flexing as
he drove her slowly insane. When he smiled, white teeth bared possessively, she knew it wasn t because he
was happy. He came down over her, still holding her legs while he braced his weight on his hands, his kiss
this time close to feral. This ll do for a start.
Then he let loose, pounding into her as if he d completely lost control. She screamed, an orgasm
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