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“Okay,” I said absently, my gaze still on those tasty abs.
Bringing his arms down, he eyed me back, his expression taut. “Hold that thought, all right? Or I’m going to fuck you, and Olivia will chop off my balls.”
I blinked, then smiled. I had power over this man, and I liked it.
“Don’t give me that look,” he warned.
I widened my eyes, messing with him. “What look?”
“That cat-who-swallowed-the-canary look.” He put a hand next to my head, sliding the other beneath the sheet to cup me between my thighs over my panties.
“I can’t do anything right now, but as soon as you’re cleared…” He lightly spanked my mound.
I mock-pouted. “Now you’re just being mean.”
“That’s right.” He stroked me over my panties. “Tell me you love me.”
My eyelids lowered. I arched my back, pressing myself against his teasing fingers. “I love you.”
“Again.” His middle finger toyed with my clit.
I exhaled noisily. “I love you. I love you.”
He swallowed my words with a deep kiss, then lifted his head. “I love you, too. And I promise I’ll be right here the rest of the night, okay?” He nodded at the leather chair. “Working.”
“Mm.”
When he came out of the shower, I curled up facing him so I could watch him work, enjoying how his dark brows drew together or lifted; how his sexy mouth flattened or pulled sideways; and how at times he sat back, obviously reading, while other times he hunched over the keyboard, typing rapidly.
This man is yours.
So much had happened. I was probably going to have nightmares for a while, but this right here was special and I let the awesomeness of it seep into me.
When I finally closed my eyes, I slid into a deep, nightmare-free sleep that lasted for hours.
Later that day, Olivia pronounced me fit for regular activities, but Talon waited another night, waking me up an hour before dawn the following morning. Drawing off the camisole and panties I’d worn to bed, he licked and sucked and fingered me until I came, then arranged me on his lap, my thighs spread on his.
His eyes caught mine, his amber irises outlined in hot blue. He entered me slowly, holding my gaze the entire time.
When he was seated deep inside me, we both expelled a breath. He gripped my bottom. “This is me loving you, Eden.”
Hands on his chest, I lifted up and sank back down on him again. I teased his flat nipples with my thumbs, and he groaned.
“And this is me loving you, Talon.”
We made love like that, slow and easy until we were both shaking with the need to climax. I slid a hand down between myself, rubbing my clit, as he sped up his thrusts, lifting me and bringing me back down. Firm but also careful.
That carefulness drove me crazy. The best kind of agony.
He kept it up until I begged him to take me harder. “I need…”
“Touch your tits,” he gritted, and when I did, his eyes flashed blue.
I pinched my nipples, so primed. That was all it took. A lick of white lightning flashed up my spine, blanking my mind, sending me over the edge. I kept riding him, my inner walls convulsing around him.
“Fuck, Eden.” He gave a last, hard stroke and spilled hotly into me.
After, he curled around me on the bed, pressing kisses to my cheek, my temple, my nape. I expected him to leave and lock himself into his vault, but he stayed until his breath slowed to almost nothing, his body cooling. Deep in his day sleep, a wordless expression of trust.
