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His hand cupped her breast, his thumb teasing the nipple hard. “And now you want me to make love to you again.”
Her smile grew, then suddenly vanished. “Youaren’tthinking of making love with me.”
“Not until you do another healing on yourself,” he ordered. “And believe me when I say I’m showing remarkable restraint, for right now I want nothing more than to have you wrap your legs around my waist so that I can plunge into you and endlessly pleasure us both.”
The image sent a tingle racing through her and an ache between her legs.
Trey shook his head. “Damn if I can’t feel your passion racing through me.” He released her suddenly and put a bit of distance between them. “Be done with your healing,” he snapped. “My need for you grows, and I have not the patience to wait.”
The knowledge that he wanted her so badly that he had to walk away from her to stop himself from having her fueled her own passion beyond reason.
“Damn,” he muttered again, and pointed at her. “Heal yourself now.”
The intense passion rising between them wouldn’t allow her to focus, and she knew it would be impossible to do any healing until...
“I can’t,” she said. “I can focus on nothing but my aching need for you.”
He clenched a fist and pounded the water, sending it shooting up to splash his chest and face. “I will not see you suffer more pain.” He turned to make his way to shore.
“Your absence will not matter. This ache, this longing to have you deep inside me needs to be satisfied so that my mind is clear enough to focus on healing.”
He seemed to fight himself for a moment, his fist remaining clenched. And then he moved so rapidly that it startled Bliss, and she jumped, causing a pain to hit her and making her cringe.
She thought he would stop and keep his distance, but he didn’t. His hands were suddenly at her waist, lifting her, and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms going around his neck.
“When this is done—”
“You can watch me heal myself,” she said, and tried to kiss him though he didn’t give her a chance.
He lifted her and, with a swift plunge, buried himself deep inside her.
She let out a gasp, and he captured it with a hungry kiss. She held on as he took charge, his body setting a frantic tempo and his hands at her waist helping her match it. The kiss ended as their breathing turned rapid, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before they both exploded with pleasure.
She heard the groan building in Trey and felt herself once again near the edge, only this time, as the pleasurable fury erupted, she was propelled upward to explode over and over again.
They rested brow to brow, their breathing labored, their hearts pounding, and the last of their climaxes rippling through them.
“I’ll never get enough of you,” Trey said breathlessly.
“Good, for I’ll never stop wanting you.”
“Watch your words, or you’ll turn me hard again,” he warned. “And it is time to heal yourself.”
“Then you’ll grow hard for me again?” she asked.
He answered with a sputter of laughter. “I’m always hard for you.”
“And I’m always wet for you.”
He groaned and shook his head. “Enough.” He eased her off him. “Heal yourself, then we will—”
“Make love again?”
He grinned. “All night as promised.”
“I cannot wait,” she said with the eagerness of one who had just been given a gift.
“I’d say be quick, but I want you healed, for what I have in mind will take stamina.”
