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I love that about him.

"Spread your legs, rabbit," he orders, his voice gritty as he pulls his dress shirt off and tosses it over the foot of the bed. "Let me see heaven while I undress."

I shyly spread them, letting him look his fill. I never knew that men liked to look at us down there so much, but this one certainly seems to enjoy it. Who am I to ruin his fun?

"Part your lips," he says. "Let me see it all."

"Andreas," I groan.

"Now, little one."

I huff out a breath and then slowly slip my hand between my legs, spreading my lower lips for him. He grunts, squeezing his erection through his pants. That doesn't seem to satisfy him because he quickly reaches for the button, undoing it.

I moan when he releases the zipper and then pulls his cock out. He's so hard. With the overhead lights on, he's even bigger than he was by lamplight last night. I have no idea how he's going to fit inside me. But I'm ready to find out.

He strokes himself a few times, staring at my center. And then he curses and quickly finishes undressing. "I need in you," he growls, climbing onto the bed with me. He prowls over me, leaning down to capture my mouth in a searing kiss.

I taste myself on his lips and gasp. He eases my hand from between my legs, fitting his body between them. He locks our fingers together, pulling my hand up over my head as he deepens the kiss. Our mouths work together, his kiss hungry and demanding, as if he's starving for me.

"Are you sure you're ready for me, Catriona?" he asks, pulling my leg up over his waist. His erection glides through my folds, the broad head grinding against my clit. "Once I'm in you, I'm not letting you go, little one."

"Andreas?" I tip my head back, looking up at him. "Stop talking and make love to me."

"Bossy," he chuckles.

"I'm not bossy. I'm practicing."

"Yeah?" He grins at me. "What are you practicing, rabbit?"

"Being successful."

His grin widens, his expression soft and warm. "You planning for a future of bossing me around, rabbit?"

"No." I shake my head against the pillow, holding his gaze. "I'm planning for a future of loving you and letting you love me, Andreas."

"Fuck," he breathes, heat flaring in his eyes. He tips his head, taking my lips in a hot kiss. By the time he lets me up for air, we're both panting. We don't talk after that. There's nothing left to say.

He notches his erection at my entrance and slowly presses forward.

I watch his, fascinated by his expression. It's so beautiful to me. His eyes blaze with heat. His bottom lip is caught between his teeth. His cheeks are flushed with desire. He focuses intently on not hurting me, but the intense look of pleasure on his face as he slowly pushes into me lets me know he's in heaven.

At first, I feel stretched and full. But then the stretch turns into a burn that grows in intensity. A moment later, a sharp pain burns through me as my virgin barrier tears. It's intense enough to bring tears to my eyes. But even as I tense up, it begins to dull and fade.

"I'm sorry, little one," Andreas whispers, resting his forehead against mine. "I'm so sorry."

"I'm okay," I promise.

"You're crying."

"I'm happy," I whisper, clinging to him as tears course down my cheeks. "I'm s-so happy, Andreas." Even though it hurts a little, that's not what I feel. All I feel is awe and joy and happiness. For the first time in my life, I know what it is to be complete. I know what it is to belong. This right here is where I fit. It's where I'm meant to be.

"Little one," he breathes, brushing my tears away with his thumbs. "I love you."

I sob his name in response.

He surges forward, burying himself inside me completely. We both fall still, marveling in this moment. He shudders on top of me, groaning my name. I cry out as he pivots his hips and pulls back, sliding out slowly before he sheathes himself inside me again. Waves of pleasure flow through me, knocking me breathless.

He links our hands together above my head, keeping his weight from crushing me with one knee planted on the bed. Our bodies slide together, his so much harder than mine. Mine yields to his, submitting to him.

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