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He rolled them back over and shoved onto his knees, pulling her butt in closer and hooked her thighs over his shoulders before leaning back over her, thrusting harder, deeper.
Her eyes widened, a startled, dazed look washing over her face just before her lips opened. He swallowed her cry only seconds before she started to climax.
As her inner muscles clenched down tight around him, Travis couldn’t hold back anymore and his cock jerked, hard, almost painful, as he started to come, harder than he’d ever come in his life.
Chapter 19
His legs didn’t shakeon his way back to the bed after he’d disposed of the condom.
But they sure as hell had on the walktothe bathroom and his heart was still racing in his chest as he stretched out next to Isabel on the bed. She immediately turned into him and wrapped an arm around his waist, and he turned his face into her tumbled hair, drew in a breath, and let it out as he acknowledged the fear he hadn’t let himself consider earlier—that as soon as they’d tangled up the sheets, she’d kick him out.
Even as he thought it, she tilted her head back and gave him a sated, sleepy smile that cracked his heart wide open.
She yawned and cuddled even closer.
“Did I bore you?” He crooked a grin at her, using humor to cover the nerves that were already jumping inside him. Nerves ... and the driving urge to ask her about those scars.
She gave him a cat’s smile. “I don’t think you could say I was bored.” That smile widened as she pushed up onto her elbow and rubbed her nose against his. “But if you’d like to put more effort in, you might be able to impress me a bit more.”
His cock twitched in interest and he twisted in a smooth, easy motion, tucking her beneath him. “Do you need to be impressed, then?”
Her eyes widened in surprise and then a giggle escaped. “Nice moves.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet, Bella-mine.” He stroked a hand over the dip in her waist, down to her hip, his thumb stroking over satin-soft skin. And he felt the ridge of a scar.
The smile faded from his face.
Her expression sobered, too.
She reached down, covered the scars. “You need to know, don’t you.”
It wasn’t even phrased as a question.
He bit back the yes that leaped to his lips, although it was so damn hard. Swallowing past the tightness in his throat, he made himself say what he knew was the right thing. “You don’t owe me answers on anything, Iz.”
“Stop.” She sighed and nudged his shoulders.
