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“You really are going to be the end of me.” He stroked her hair. “Of course.”
Jay placed the device in her hand, guiding her lower. She stretched it over his ready body.
Her heart pounded faster. She wrapped her arms around his waist when she finished and pulled him to her. Her flesh would cease to be if it wasn’t against his, at least in the moment.
“Now what?”
Jay’s smile broadened. “Now you lie back down because we’ll need leverage.”
“Every time?” She wrinkled her brow, recalling the whispers which had led to the fancies she’d had the past few nights.
“This time. Next time though, isn’t going to be instantaneous. I’m not that young and despite my prior boasting, I am, indeed, human.”
Ursula giggled as he twirled her hair in his fingers before running his knuckles down her cheek. “You’re more beautiful than you realize, Urs.”
“My father made all the servants tell me I was the prettiest girl in Delaware and...” She could no longer speak as his mouth was on hers once more, while his free hand travelled down her body, testing.
Jay kissed down her torso again, slow circles transforming to broad licks to nips at the edge of her thighs. He travelled inward once more, teasing her ready body.
“Jay.” Oh, she needed him.
“Yes, darling?”
He was so proud of himself, so moronically smug, but somehow still charming and in a way, that just made her burn higher and hotter. How did he do that?
“I’ll go slowly and gently,” he whispered.
Jay popped his head up and moved his hand back to her breast again even as his other remained lower. He stroked her sensitive bud with his thumb even as he guided himself to her slick entrance. A dash of pressure made her wince as she stretched to accommodate him.
“Sorry,” he whispered. He teased her more as he pushed further in, enough so a tingling sensation spread through her core, coupled with a delicious fullness that made her moan.
He rocked and thrust while still attending to her, his fingers brushing her nipples before moving back down to the most sensitive part.
They were each where they belonged. Her back arched and h
is movements sped. He melded against her as she drank in his shudders.
Ursula tugged so he lay fully onto her, crushing her body with his, the calm weight solidifying their union—making it real. She could never get near enough. Cloves and mint and cherries and nothing else enveloped her. She drank in his scent as he nuzzled her neck.
“Urs.” He whispered her name. “Urs.”
“I’m here.” Her heart twisted, and tears stuck to her lashes. Oh, if only.
Not the same man he was seven years ago.
Why couldn’t anyone understand she liked this one better?
Trouble was, he didn’t feel the same way.
A lump blocked her throat.
No, Ursula, just no, learn to live with no.
Jay rolled onto his side and ran his fingers over her stomach again. “So beautiful. I love just lying here with you.”
She lay her ear against his chest. “Me too,” she whispered. “Me too.”
Chapter Twenty-Two
