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“Oh, God,” she murmured as the aftershocks of her orgasm racked her core, her hands fisting the comforter.

Coburn crawled up her body, his arms caging her on each side, a wicked grin on his face. “At your service...”

Her cheeks fired. “As if.”

He brought his mouth down on hers, his erotic kiss exploring every inch of her mouth, blending the taste of her, of him, of the passion they shared. Her heart stuttered in her chest. The intimacy of it was blinding.

He lifted his mouth from hers and rolled onto his side. “Touch me,” he told her harshly, his gaze locking with hers. “Feel how badly you make me want you.”

She turned and focused on the fully erect length of him, brushing against the hard muscles of his abdomen. He made her mouth dry with anticipation as she curled her fingers around him, his silk-over-steel texture reminding her how good he felt inside her. And this time she got to enjoy him without a condom for the first time ever, no barrier at all between her and his magnificent virility.

The barely leashed impatience written across the hard bones of his face dissolved on a low growl as he pulled her hand away. He pushed her onto her back, then dragged her against him so his powerful body spooned hers. Her heart stuttered in her chest. He loved this position. Loved to talk to her as he made her crazy.

She relaxed her limbs, allowing him to push her top leg forward to give him the access he needed. The crown of his thick shaft pressed against her slick flesh, promising extreme pleasure.

“Tell me,” he rasped in her ear. “Tell me you want me...”

She did because all week she’d been fighting this. Fighting the forces inside her that knew only Coburn could make her feel whole.

His fingers tightened on her buttocks as he sank into her, one glorious inch at a time, allowing her body to adjust to his size, his girth. She wished she could see him, see his eyes as he took her, but he was in complete control, capturing the delicate flesh of her earlobe between sharp incisors as he stroked his way inside her until he was buried to the hilt.

“I love the way you take me,” he murmured huskily as she gasped with the fullness of his invasion. “So tight, baby. So perfectly made for me. Nothing was ever so perfect.”

His words soothed her battered psyche. She reached back to touch his face. “I want to see you.”

He ignored the request, withdrawing from her and entering again with a deep, hard stroke. His breath at her ear came quicker now, a roughness to it that said he was fast losing his grip on that ironclad control. She felt him everywhere in this position, touching every nerve ending, firing every synapse she had until her body clenched around his, begging in silent invitation.

“Coburn...I need to see you.”

He pulled out of her and rolled onto his back, tugging her astride him. His eyes were the darkest blue she’d ever seen them as he looked up at her, inviting her to consume him as he had consumed her.

She took him in her hand and guided him inside her, sinking down on the rigid column of flesh. Her breath whooshed from her lungs as she absorbed all of him. He was sinewy, beautiful muscle beneath her, hers for the taking. But it wasn’t enough. She wanted his soul. She wanted to know he was hers.

She ran a thumb across his beautiful mouth. “You wouldn’t kiss me that night.”

“It was your punishment.”

She lowered her mouth to his. “Do it now.”

He curved his palm around the back of her head and took her mouth in a scorching kiss that penetrated every layer she had until she was his and he was hers and nothing existed except the two of them and what they created together. Magic. Endless, sublime magic.

She lifted her mouth from his to circle her hips around his pulsing flesh, indulging herself with every hard inch of him. His flesh throbbed and swelled inside her, even larger if that was possible. She leaned forward and let the friction of her body rubbing against his take her close to orgasm. And then there was only Coburn and the pleasure he gave her. How treasured he made her feel when they were together like this.

Her eyes latched on to his luminous blue ones. “I’ve missed you,” she admitted raggedly. “I’ve missed this.”

He reached up to brush his thumb across her cheek, his fingers sliding down to cup her jaw. “Climb into me, baby. I’ve got you.”

It was hypnotic, the glitter in his eyes as he unleashed himself and drove up inside her, his hands on her buttocks holding her steady. She couldn’t take her eyes off his as she drank in the harsh edge to his breath, the ripple of muscle in his biceps as he held her above him. She let herself fall completely then, because in her heart she knew he had her.

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