Page 66 of This Time Around


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It wasn’t a gentle exploration either, or a seductive tease, but a full frontal attack. It was a kiss filled with the confidence and swagger of a man who didn’t make promises he didn’t intend to keep. A kiss that broke down every wall she’d ever built around her heart and forced it into the light.

She drowned in that kiss.

But she came alive in it too.

Clutching the back of Rafe’s head, Jane held him to her and gave as good as she got. Tongues tangled, teeth clashed and bodies writhed. Rafe sat back and yanked Jane’s chemise over her head, then dragged her panties off too.

His zipper was down when he fell on top of her again, his thick erection nestled in the open V of his jeans. Jane hooked her toes in the waistband and pushed the well-worn denim over his magnificent arse and down his long legs.

Slipping his hand between them, he said, “Are you wet for me, baby?”

When she felt his finger glide along her wet slit then thrust inside, felt the rasp of his thumb on her clit, Jane could do little more than whimper and nod, but somehow she found the strength to speak. “Are you hard for me, lawman?”

Rafe’s smile was fast and broad, and as his mouth found hers with unerring precision, so too did his cock glide smoothly inside her, filling her up until he bottomed out.

“Oh God!” she cried. “Even sex is better pregnant.”

Rafe buried his face in the crook of her neck, his breathing laboured with masculine grunts. “You’re so tight.Jesus. Am I hurting you?”

Jane arched her back and thrust her small, sensitive breasts against his muscled torso, abraded her nipples against his chest hair.So good.

“If this is pain, you can hurt me anytime you like.”

A deep, rumbling chuckle vibrated through Rafe and into her, then he was kissing her again. Slower this time, deeper.

His lips plucked at hers in a teasing rhythm, made her chase him, want him, then he slid his tongue inside her mouth and licked along the length of hers, twisted and tangled and tasted.

How long they stayed locked together like that, Jane didn’t know, but a wealth of feeling flooded through her the longer their lips were locked.

It was overwhelming, intimidating, and she felt a sudden need to pull the plug on the pit in her soul and let all the bad stuff drain away.

She wanted to move forward with Rafe with a clear conscience and a clean soul.

Locking her feet behind Rafe’s arse, Jane wrapped her arms around his neck, gripped his head and held on. She wanted him close for what would come next. Needed him to hold her, see her. Forgive her.

She tore her mouth from his. “I love you, Rafael,” she said. “And I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”

Rafe slowed his movements to a steady rocking motion and lifted himself onto his arms. His face hovered just above hers, his voice fanned her cheek. “You’ve done nothing to be sorry for.”

“But I have,” she whispered, staring into the devastating dark of his eyes. “You were right. I always ran out on you. Even after our first time.” When he’d returned and she’d given him everything. “I left you more than you ever left me.”

She shook her head, ashamed of the way she’d behaved. “At first I was being petty. I was young and stupid and wanted to pay you back for leaving me, but as time wore on and we got older, I left because—” She sucked in a shuddering breath, tried to force the words past the lump in her throat without crying. “Because I—”

“Was scared,” Rafe finished.

Eyes wide, Jane searched Rafe’s face. “How did you…?”

“Because I was scared too,” he said, pulling out of her.

She was about to protest when he rolled her on her side, slid deep inside her pussy and spooned her. Her eyes rolled back and her mouth fell open on a moan as his cock hit her G-spot, again and again.

“Sixteen years,” he growled, pumping his hips. “We’ve circled each other for sixteen fucking years and never got our timing right. And it was unfair of me to put all of that on you when I’m just as much to blame.”

“No.”

“Yes. I wanted you so much. Loved you so much. But I did nothing about it. Because what if…?”

Jane reached back and grabbed his hand. “What if we didn’t work? What if after all that time, reality didn’t live up to the fantasy? What then?”

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