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“You don’t get to touch me,” he growled. “Your body is all mine right now. You can come when I say you can.”
His voice was dominant and possessive, turning her insides to goo.
“That sound good to you?” he asked.
That ache inside her chest grew as he checked for her consent.
“I’m yours.” It didn’t feel like a lie. What she wouldn’t give to really belong to a man like him, and in turn he would belong to her. Sadness crept up, bringing the sting of tears to her eyes, and she swallowed the lump of emotion.
His own expression flickered with something before it was gone in an instant—back behind the elusive wall he had raised as he thrust inside her. She cried out from pleasure. The connection was too much. It broke the dam that welled deep within. Euphoria radiated through every cell in her body, and as he held her down, there was nothing she could do but feel it all. Everything she kept locked inside came bursting out. A warm comforting feeling washed over her like a wave, drowning out her fears.
His movements were like an erotic incantation, coaxing her into a state of complete rapture. Breathless, unable to even make a sound, her ears rang. The handsome face above her focused solely on her as his expression grew even more intense. As he inhaled, so did she. His body, pounding hard in and out of her at an even pace, drew out the pleasure. He exhaled, his breath mingling with hers in the small space between the lovers.
“Mia, baby, come.”
She was already there, her body spasming again and again as the orgasm rocked through her body.
“Come. Come. Come,” he repeated over and over. And her body obeyed. His thrusts increased as he roared in her neck. The room grew dark as she slipped off the edge of bliss into complete all-encompassing euphoria.
***
“Mia!” Andre shouted her name, but it sounded like she was underwater.
“Mia! Wake up!” Calloused hands shook her shoulders as she opened her eyes.
She clasped a hand over her face. It came away wet. Why was she wet? The pool, the hot sex, and then . . . blackness.
“Shit. Are you okay?” he asked, his eyebrows were narrowed with concern.
“What happened?” she asked, sitting up. Her body ached in the best of ways. He’d fulfilled all his promises.
“You passed the fuck out. That’s what happened.” He ran his hand over her forehead. “You feeling okay now? Let me get you water.” He walked to the bathroom, still completely naked as she checked out his fine ass from behind. She’d passed out?
“Maybe you should go to the hospital.”
Panic streaked through her. “No!”
He studied her. She’d overreacted.
“I mean, I’m sure I’m fine. I’m awake now.” She took the water and gulped down a few sips. “See? All better.”
“Has that happened to you before?” he asked, sitting next to her.
“Um . . .” Should she lie? “A few times. It’s nothing, really.”
“Blacking out isn’t nothing.” He climbed into the bed next to her, scooping her into his arms. “Was it the sex? Was it because of something I did?”
She smiled, hoping it would set him more at ease. His heart was thudding against her shoulder pressed against his chest.
“You need an ego boost? Yes, Dre. You’re so good at sex you made me black out.”
He let out a breath and chuckled. “Well, that’s a first for me.”
“Me too. From sex, I mean.” Every other time it had happened it was because she was feeling too much. Her body just shut down.
“You had me worried.” He pulled her closer as his lips pressed a kiss to her shoulder.
“Dre?”
