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He smoothed his hands along her curves and skimmed kisses from her mouth to the side of her neck.
She’d resisted him for weeks but had nevertheless felt herself sliding into an attraction that she could not deny. He’d been hard to ignore—at physical therapy, on his mother’s cooking show, in the hospital, and now at a wedding—and impossible to resist. He’d seduced her in the process, teasing her out of her shell.
He tugged on the zipper at the back of her dress and it rasped downward, her breasts spilling against him out of the built-in bra.
Bracing his good knee on a nearby ottoman, he bent and drew her closer. Running his hand up her calf in a light caress, he pulled one breast into his mouth.
She held his head close, her eyes falling shut. Bliss. The sensations were so acute, so exquisite, and she knew it all had to do with him and their burning, simmering desire for each other.
Jordan transferred his attention to her other breast, and Sera moaned.
He slid his hands up her legs, pushing up the hem of her dress, and then hooked his hands inside the band of her panties and pulled them down.
Sera braced her hands on his shoulders.
He murmured sweet encouragement and words of appreciation. “I’ve wanted you so long. Waited for you.”
Me, too.
It was her last thought before he tugged her down to the ottoman, where she lay back, bracing herself on her elbows as he bent in front of her.
He ran his hands up and down her thighs in a delicious caress. Eventually, he found her with his mouth, and a strangled cry was torn from her lips. She lost all sense of time, just letting herself feel all the wicked things that he was doing to her. And then suddenly, her climax was upon her in a bright burst of energy.
She spasmed, riding an intense crest of pleasure that went on and on until she floated down and went limp against him.
Somehow, after that, they found their way to the bedroom, where they both stripped off the rest of their clothes.
She loved him with her mouth and hands until she could sense Jordan was on the brink of losing control.
“Ah, Sera,” he groaned.
“Too much?” she teased as she settled back on her bed.
“Just right.” He sheathed himself in protection and braced himself over her.
She quirked a brow at him. “Came prepared, did you?”
He flashed a quick grin. “Wishful thinking, but thank you. It’s because of your therapy that we’re even able to use this sexual position.”
“Sure, blame me,” she teased again.
He gave a strangled laugh. “No, I’m going to love you until we’re both mindless.”
In the next instant, he stroked inside her, and they both sighed.
She took up the tempo that he set. Sera had never felt so close to anyone before.
She’d rationalized away their first encounter on the night of the car accident as the product of adrenaline, annoyance and more.
But this time, there was no denying the truth. She came again, clinging to him as he sent her soaring on a wave of pleasure right before he found his own release.
In the aftermath, she lay in Jordan’s arms, content as she’d ever been, until sleep claimed them.
When she came awake, she was surprised to see sunlight streaming through her bedroom windows, but the bed beside her was empty.
Frowning, she looked around the room, but then heard sounds from the kitchen. She cleaned up in the bathroom, donned some sweats and pulled her hair into a messy ponytail before padding out to find Jordan.
He was in the kitchen—at the stove, no less. She let a mix of emotions pass over her—pleasure and, yes, worry. Had she never fully shucked her fears about being disappointed by a man after Neil?
