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She drenched him with her pleasure, clenching and shaking around his hand, bucking her hips to ride him, wanting more of him inside.

As much as she could get.

“I need you,” he rumbled against her throat, marking her skin with his teeth in a possessive bite.

“I cannot stand it. Watching you with the others. You aremine. Only mine.”

“I-I didn’t touch them,” she stuttered weakly, her body shuddering on the precipice of orgasm.

“I didn’t—”

“Mine,” he growled, careless of her explanations.

He ground the thick, pulsing column of his sex against her, wetting the stalk with her juices, making her bite down hard on her lower lip as her orgasm overwhelmed her.

She hadn’t been prepared for it, though she’d been on the verge. She lost control of her own body completely.

He owned her.

“I cannot wait,” he said against her neck, biting her again, making her whimper with pleasure and pain.

“I am not strong enough, my woman,” he groaned. “You make me weak for you.”

And then she felt the tumid, satiny head of him at her entrance, nudging her nether lips apart, grinding inexorably into her tight sheath.

“Andros…” she gasped, clutching him closer, pushing her hips against him, impaling herself inch by magnificent inch upon his stallion cock.

He controlled the pace of his entry with the steel bands of his arms and the strength of his large hands. He held her where he wanted her as he plowed relentlessly, endlessly into her.

Gods, he was so big!

He was going almost unendurably deep.

She’d never had anyone this deep inside of her, as if he was in her heart. In her throat. She could swear she tasted him on her tongue.

And yet…

It was marvelous how they fit together, her body melting around his, melding with his, conforming to his size and shape.

He remade her just for him. Broke her apart and fit her back together so that her body was a mystery that only unlocked for him.

“Do you feel me?” he husked against her jaw, nuzzling her with his nose and mouth.

Oh, she felt him all right. She felt nothingbuthim.

She’d feel him for days.

Weeks.

For eternity.

“Have I touched your heart?”

Divina’s breath froze at those deep, primal words.

She opened her eyes and stared into his—those mesmerizing violet orbs. Utterly intense in his passion. His expression raw and unguarded.

Showing how much he hurt for her.

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