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He smiled, lowered his lips to hers, and kissed her with fierce, possessive heat. His knee eased her legs apart.
With his hand he guided himself to where his fingers had just been, and without hesitation, entered her in one deep thrust.
Feeling her inner folds enwrapping his heat, Brave Wolf groaned with pleasure.
/> He laid his cheek against hers, closed his eyes, and began rhythmically moving within her.
Mary Beth wrapped her arms around his neck and clung to him, her body seeming to know how to move with his.
Oh, Lord, this time she didn’t have to pretend to feel the bliss that came with lovemaking.
It was real, so very, very intensely, beautifully real.
She smiled and moved with him, giving all that she could.
It came so easily to her, as though she was practiced at it, but in truth, she was learning everything tonight.
And she was so glad that she was feeling these wonderful things. Had she never known such bliss, she would have felt cheated when she grew into an old woman looking back on her life.
Now, ah, now she would never feel cheated.
As Brave Wolf’s lean, sinewy buttocks moved, his heat filling her magnificently, Mary Beth was flooded with more wondrous rushes of bliss.
“I never knew it could be this way,” she whispered against his cheek, her voice catching when he went deeper into her, touching a place that aroused an even more delicious sensation within her.
He puzzled over what she had said.
More than once she had mentioned having not known such pleasure before.
She had had a husband!
Had her husband only selfishly satisfied his own needs, ignoring hers?
He would not question her about this. It could be humiliating for her to have to say it.
“My goal is to give you more pleasure than I take for myself,” he whispered huskily, his thrusts continuing.
“But I want you to feel it, too,” Mary Beth said, as he leaned up away from her to look into her eyes. “How can you not? Aren’t I desirable enough to make you feel the pleasure that I am feeling?”
“Desirable?” he said, his eyes dancing. “My woman, you are so desirable I can take pleasure just by looking at you.” He smiled almost devilishly. “My woman, do not think I am not feeling all the wonder of how your body responds to mine. My body is alive with you.”
He pressed his lips against hers and gave her a sweet kiss as he swept a hand between them and cupped one of her breasts. “You fill my very soul with your sweetness,” he whispered against her lips.
“You are sweeter,” she whispered back, then melted as they came to that place where they both soared in passion’s embrace . . . then lay together, still clinging, their hearts now beating as one.
“Never, oh, never will I forget this night, these special moments with you,” Mary Beth said, her cheeks flushed from the heat of their lovemaking. She turned over onto her belly and gazed into his eyes. “I shall love you always, my wonderful, handsome Crow chief.”
“For as long as there is breath in my lungs, I shall love you,” he said, reaching out for her, drawing her down beside him again.
Sighing contentedly, she cuddled against him as she gazed at the dancing flames of the fire. “I wish there was nothing else but now, forever and ever,” she murmured.
Then she winced when she realized what she had just said.
Her son.
She could not want only moments like this forever, for that would mean she would not be with her son ever again.
She hurried to a sitting position. She was not even uneasy about sitting there naked as his eyes roamed slowly over her.
