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“Dion.”

“Yes.”Bending his head, he looked at her, noticing the parted lips and thedeep brown eyes.

“I always knewyou were beautiful.” He told her thickly. “But to me, youwere always a friend and the only constant in my life.”

“You’reregretting this.”

“The onlyregret I will have is if I hurt you.” His hands cupped her faceas he covered her body with his. “I’m going to take mytime, I’m hard.” He added in wonder.

“So I canfeel. Are you going to use it?”

He laughed shakily.“Yes.” Reaching between them, he guided his swollen shaftto the edge of her pussy. Lifting his body, he hovered there as hestared at her, his breath coming in gasps. “Tell me if I’mhurting you. I’ll stop, I promise.”

“I will.”Lifting her long legs, she wrapped them around his trim waist,forcing him to sink in deeper. When he did, he couldn’t believethe tight warmth of her enveloping him. He had to stop for a minuteand closed his eyes.

“Open them.”She whispered urgently. “Please. I don’t want her betweenus.”

His lashes,surprisingly long and brown, drifted open immediately, green eyesdarkened.

“Never. I seeyou. I feel you. It feels so good. I feel as if I am about to losecontrol.” His face was harsh with passion. She watched as hishands drifted to her throat. “I don’t want to hurt you.”He muttered.

“Dion.”

“It feels sogood.” He moved then, slowly, sliding in and coming all the wayout as he fought desperately for control. When she started moving, hecould feel it slipping away by degrees. His hand drifted down,sliding along her rib cage and down to her hips. His fingers madegrooves in her skin and she had to bite back the cry.

He drove intoher, going in deeper. He felt the madness taking over. Bowing hishead, he took her lips, but this time the kiss wasn’t gentle,it was bruising.

She could havestopped him, but the excitement of him inside her was more than she’dever dreamed of. Her fingers raced over the muscles bulging in hisshoulders and his back, fingers digging into his skin.

Her hips lifted tomatch his desperate thrusts as he drove into her. His hands wererestless, leaving her hips to grip her head as he steadied her forhis mouth. His restraint had long since disappeared and all he wantedto do was consume her.

He knew it wasOdette, he wasn’t mistaking her for his past, but being withher like this was making him crazy with an intense need he never sawcoming.

He felt when herslender body stiffened and realized what was happening. Reachingbetween them, he touched the swollen flesh and felt his own bodyshudder as the climax hit her with enough force to have her drummingher heels into his back.

He continued tomassage her flesh, his lips moving from hers to her chin and then tothe hollow of her throat, where he used his teeth and tongue to driveher over the edge again. His fingers were still tormenting herclitoris and she felt as if her body was dissolving in heat.

He came then, theclimax washing over him like a tidal wave. He flooded her with hisseed, his body convulsing on top of her. He waited for the madness toend before rolling off her. Odette was still trying to recover, thetremors racking her body, her heart pounding inside her chest.

She wondered what hewas thinking and if he was having regrets.

“I think weshould have a drink.” She finally ventured. For the first timein her life, she felt shy around him and wished she could coverherself.

He turned his head tolook at her, a frown touching his brow when he noticed the marks onher neck.

“I said Iwould not hurt you.”

“You didn’t.”She hastened to assure him.

“I bit youseveral times.” Hauling himself up, he tugged at the sheet andcovered himself from the waist.

“I hardly feltit, and I considered them love bites.” Pulling herself up, sheleaned back against the pillows. “I enjoyed it very much.”

“It wasgood?”

“Wasn’tit for you?”

“Yes.”

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