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“There’s no reason to be scared.”

His hand stroked up and down her back in long, soothing strokes and she sighed, her fears already seeming foolish. She nuzzled her face against his neck, still breathing him in, then gave in to a sudden impulse and let her tongue flick out to taste his skin. He froze.

“Aurora?”

The way he said her name, more like a groan than a word, encouraged her. She licked him again, then placed a series of little kisses down to the hollow of his throat. He smelled so good and tasted even better.

“This isn’t a good idea.”

His voice was a harsh growl, but he didn’t try and put her down.

“Please, Marsh.”

She didn’t know exactly what she was asking for but she wanted more. A big hand slid down to cup her ass, squeezing the soft flesh as he brought her more tightly against his body, a welcome pressure against her swollen clit. She rocked against him and he helped her move, but it wasn’t enough. She wiggled her way higher, high enough to look into his eyes, but she couldn’t read his expression.

He looked almost… tortured, and her heart ached, her desire ebbing away.

“You don’t want this, do you?”

“Not want this?” He gave her a shocked look, then slid her down his body, down far enough for her to feel the thick length of his cock between her legs for one brief, glorious moment before he returned her to her previous position. “I can’t think of anything I want more.”

“But?” she prompted.

“I was used to being alone. It will be hard enough now when you leave. If we share this, I’m not sure I’d be able to let you leave.”

“What if I wanted to stay?” she whispered.

“You won’t. Not for long anyway.”

Was he right? No matter how happy she’d been, it wasn’t the future she’d pictured for herself. Unable to answer him, she kissed him instead. She intended to keep the kiss light, gentle, but as soon as their lips touched the heat came rushing back. Reluctant to cause him pain, she started to pull back but this time he growled and pulled her closer, his mouth hardening over hers and demanding a response.

She obeyed willingly, giving herself over to his kiss. He rocked her against his chest again, a big hand sliding beneath her dress. His thumb lodged between her thighs, circling her clit and she gasped into his mouth. He paused, his breathing almost as rough as her own, but she rocked urgently against him and he immediately resumed those slow, erotic circles.

One side of his mouth twisted up in a smile that would have been smug on any other man but with Marsh it was a delighted smile. She tried to hold back her own smile, but then he shifted his grip, cupping the juncture of her thighs.

“Oh,” she gasped, the pressure of his hand and the gentle movement of his thumb almost unbearably arousing.

“Like this?” The motion of his thumb slowed as he lightly stroked his fingers up and down along her sensitive slit. “Tell me what you need, little bird.”

“That. More of that.”

He smiled again and obeyed, his thumb speeding up as he kissed her again, his mouth hot and demanding. Her body quivered, perched on the edge of a cliff, and then a big finger found her entrance, pushing inside her in one hard stroke, stretching her almost to the point of discomfort, and throwing her over the cliff. He stroked in and out as her channel convulsed around him, her climax rolling on and on until she sagged against him, limp and sated.

He finally lifted his head to study her flushed face.

“All right?”

“I’m more than all right,” she promised, and his slow smile made her heart melt.

“Come on. Let’s get you cleaned up.”

He carried her back to the house, still wrapped around him, and straight into the shower. He carefully put her down on her feet, but then he stepped back. She would have protested, but the tortured expression was back on his face.

“I need to hide the boat again. I’ll be back in a little while.”

“All right,” she said quietly.

He hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward and kissed her gently.

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