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Henry jerks back from me as if I burned him, his eyes widening in surpirse. “Married? What? Jane, of course not! Do you really think me that type of man?”
I shake my head even as relief settles over me. “No, but I’m just so confused…”
"Jane..." Henry lays his forehead against mine with a heavy sigh. “Please just trust me. Trust that I have my reasons.”
“I’m trying to,” I whisper.
"Promise me, Jane," Henry whispers, his lips brushing against my earlobe. "Promise me you'll always be mine."
"I promise," I reply, my voice barely audible, even to myself. “I am yours. But you will not take me.”
Henry’s hands tighten on my waist. “Fuck, Jane,” he curses.
I look into his eyes and see the conflict warring within them. And suddenly, I realize that I hold the power here, and I know what I want.
“Take me, Henry. Make me yours. I want to feel you inside me. Love me as a man loves a woman.”
A hard tremble wracks his body, and his hands tighten on me almost painfully.
He makes a hoarse sound, and that’s when his control finally snaps.
He pulls me to him and crashes his lips down onto mine, kissing me with a fire that I fear will consume us both.
But god how I want to burn in his flames.
He lifts me up, carrying me over to the settee. I unbutton his pants, revealing his hard length, and he hisses in a breath as I wrap my hand around him, marveling at the velvety hardness of him..
"God, Jane," he moans, tossing his head back.
"I'm yours," I breathed against his lips as he slides into me, filling me completely. "I've always been yours."
"Mine," he growls, his eyes wild with hunger and need. "You're mine, Jane. Only mine."
The words send shivers down my spine, a delicious thrill coursing through my veins as I cling to him, arching my hips as he finally thrust inside me.
We groan in unison as our bodies become one for the first time.
Henry strokes my face and plants kisses all over my cheeks. “My Jane…my sweet, beautiful Jane. So perfect. Mine, baby. All mine.”
And I’ve never felt more perfect, more cherished.
And then he starts to move, and it’s ecstacy.
All that matters is us—our bodies joined as one, our hearts pounding in unison.
"Bloody hell," Henry pants in my ear, his grip on me tightening as he drives into me even deeper. "I need you so fucking much."
"Show me," I demand, rocking my hips against his. His eyes darken with an intensity that makes my core clench around him.
"Oh, love," he groans, "I'm going to fucking show you."
And then he does...
He fucks me like he's staking his claim on me, marking me as his in the most primal way possible.
Shivers of pleasure course through my body, and I feel myself teetering on the edge of something so divine it terrifies me.
"That's it, baby," Henry growls. "Come for me. Come on my cock."
