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“I don’t know. I’ve never been back.”

“To check on that problem?”

“To check on anything. I hate doctors. I’m lucky with my health. I’ve never been the sickly type… too mean.” Grinning, she let her gaze wander to his to see his reaction.

His expression unrevealing, he just stared into her eyes… as if he was waiting.

“If you’re expecting tears and a breakdown, you’ll be disappointed. There are no tears left. I cried them all out years ago. Now I just accept my lot in life and deal.”

Jake’s hand caressed her cheeks before his fingers sifted through her hair, leaving her face exposed. “What do you wantmeto say? That my heart breaks for the scared girl whose happy world came to such a sad end. A poor unfortunate who kept it all locked inside and never asked for help, never shared her sorrow or guilt. A sweet darling who’s lived with this nightmare for years, constantly pushing it back into the past, so she doesn’t have to deal with anymore pain. Forgive me if I seem cruel, baby. But it’s breakingmyheart.”

Rylee watched as tears filled his eyes, and he proudly let her see the pity he didn’t try to hide.

She gulped and hid her face against his chest. She hadn’t lied about the tears being dried up. About her having come to terms with the awful shit that just happened to the unfortunate person in the wrong place at the wrong time. She thought she didn’t want anyone’s pity, but his was a balm to her pain, and so she snuggled closer and waited for him to gain his composure.

His love healed her. One day, she’d let go once and for all, find a peaceful ending for that terrible day… but not yet. She’d had enough of the distressing reminiscing. Now she just wanted to be happy.

She rubbed her body against his and heard him catch his breath. Then his lips searched for hers, and instant hunger emerged, grew and took over. As if he wanted her to feel his compassion, his kiss had started off being full of tenderness but soon changed after he tasted her desperate need.

He moaned his approval. His hands began searching, finding their way under her dress so he could massage her legs and then higher. The necessity to touch her became apparent by the satisfied murmurs he shared about the softness of her skin.

Wet, ready, desire like a flash flood swept over her body and her sudden trembling need woke – hungry, wanting. She touched him, rubbed the hardness until he groaned with pleasure.

He searched for the opening of her dress. She helped him untie the wraparound garment and watched his eyes flare from revealing her almost naked body.

Pleasure lit his expression. His low hum of delight heightened her own craving. Her breasts swelled, tight within their boundaries. Needing him to understand her dilemma, she rubbed them against his chest until he took the hint and undid her bra. Suddenly, the pale mounds were free for his hands and lips to love them, and she was in her glory with the way he did so.

Taking his time, not willing to miss a spot, he lathered them, kissed them and sucked on the tips until her juices flowed heavier and an undulating action took over.

“Please, Jake,” she whispered. “Don’t make me wait. I need you.”

“Oh, baby, you can’t know what those words do to a man.” He reached up to the light switch and turned it off. Then he slid off his shirt, lowered his pants and his beautiful naked body gleamed in the moonlight.

Rylee took the moment to stare at him and then closed her eyes as he bent over her, lowered her panties and nestled his face to where her body was prepared for invasion.

“Yes! No. I mean no. Please. I need you. I want you inside me.” Rylee’s sobbing appeal worked.

Lifting himself higher, where he towered above, he entered her and watched the joy she couldn’t hide. “Yes.That’sit. What I want. Oh, God, what I need.”

His dazzling green eyes widened – desperation to please evident. Slowly, he began to move, lingering and careful, never breaking stride, not rushing… easy, gently.

For as long as she could hold his loving gaze, she went along. But the wall of need had been building until it suddenly grew to where there was no holding back, no more dawdling. Panting with desire, she lunged upwards and caught his attention.

Things changed from that moment on. He took over with hard thrusts that had her breath caught in her throat. Moans she didn’t want to release rose with unbearable tenacity. Losing all inhibitions, she let herself go, and for the second time in her life, she soared full of love rather than just pure desire.

His final groan of ecstasy completed the wonderful experience and heightened her own bliss. She held him in her arms, held on with everything she had.

She’d become used to the difference between having sex, even good sex and making love.

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