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“What?”

“I’m nobody’s number one anymore. Not since Momma died. There isn’t a single person who wakes up thinking about me and goes to sleep thinking about me. I thought I was okay with that.”

“And now?” he asks.

“Now, I want to be someone’s rain again,” I admit.

“You’re my rain,” he declares.

A bittersweet pain boils inside of me. A sweet ache that makes me feel vulnerable and exposed. I’ve never felt this with another man. I’ve never given myself completely.

His hand cradles the side of my face, and then he says, “I love you,” before he lifts me into his arms and takes my mouth in a searing kiss.

He loves me.

I don’t know how to process these intense emotions.

He carries me to the bed and carefully lays me down, and then he follows, pinning me to the mattress and settling his commanding body between my open thighs.

He brings his mouth to mine and starts to kiss me deep and unhurried, and I begin clawing at his clothing that is still separating us. Anguished need pulsing inside me.

“I need you naked. Right now,” I bellow.

But he continues to steadily caress me.

“Corbin, now’s not the time for slow and sweet. We have forever for that. I need you inside me now,” I groan as I arch up into him.

“So bossy,” he says before he slides his hands down and lifts me up so he can pull my shirt over my head. Then, he takes his time in kicking his shoes off and sliding his jeans the rest of the way down his legs.

Once we are completely naked, he starts to kiss his way down my body at a maddeningly leisurely pace. Stroking and caressing every exposed inch until I’m a needy, shivering mess.

When he reaches my thighs, he presses them apart. I’m wet and ready for him. His fingertip finds my core, and he gently strokes me, then brings it to his lips and sucks off the taste of me.

Desire ripples down my spine as I watch him.

Finally, he spreads me with his fingers and bends his head, and his tongue starts to explore my hot flesh.

I moan his name as soon as his mouth touches me, and when he nips at my clit with his teeth, my hips jump in his grip.

Every nerve ending in my body ignites, and pleasure twists and knots inside of me as he inserts a finger and starts to curl it in and out.

He takes his time, using his mouth, tongue, and hands to drive me wild.

“Don’t tease me,” I pant as he decreases the pressure just as I am about to fall over the edge.

I sink my fingers into his hair and hold him where I want him while I raise my hips to meet his tongue until I am shaking and writhing beneath him.

He brings his eyes to mine, and then he takes me there, and I gasp his name as my orgasm rockets through me.

As I lie there, catching my breath, trying to recover from the moment of ecstasy, he pushes himself off the bed and finds the two condoms we have left.

My eyes feast on him. The broad width of his chest and shoulders, paired with those rigid ab muscles, lean hips, and powerful thighs. It’s a sight I will never tire of.

He returns to the bed and covers me. His hot, slick, bare skin on mine.

“Ready for number two?” he asks.

“Sure you can deliver?” I tease.

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