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Was it possible for me to fall in love in such a short amount of time?

He was so sweet and tender like this, quite unlike the hardened criminal he presented to the world. The angles of his face were taut with desire, but the softness in his eyes undid me, melting my insides like hot wax. He was being so careful with me, ensuring I enjoyed it.

“Oh, goodness,” I breathed as he continued to brush his thumb over my clitoris. I could feel every swipe deep in my core and along my legs. Pressing down, I took more of him this time, until my body couldn’t easily fit any more.

His gaze locked on where we were joined. “Have you ever put your fingers inside yourself?”

“That night you told me to imagine it was you? I slipped two fingers inside.”

I wanted him naked. I began unbuttoning his vest, but he held my hands. “Belle, I’m dying to get inside you. Deep inside, like where your fingers went that night.”

I frowned and looked at the size of him between my legs. “I don’t understand. You are inside, at least as far as you can go.”

His chuckle sounded pained. “No, sweetheart. I’m not. I’m only halfway.”

“What?” The rest of him was thicker. No way would we fit. “Bax, I don’t think I can take any more.”

“You can.” He pinched my bundle of nerves and a mixture of pleasure and pain exploded in every part of me. With his free hand, he tugged on my nipple, squeezing my breast until I moaned again. I sank lower, and he said, “See?”

He was all around me, taking up all the room inside my body. “It’s too much.”

“We still have more to go.”

“Then you’ll have to do it. I can’t.”

Holding my hips steady, he pressed up slowly and I tried not to whimper. I appreciated his consideration, but I just wanted it done. “Please.”

He smoothed my hair off my face. “Belle, we can stop. This doesn’t need to happen right now.”

Yes, it did. I was tired of waiting for my life to happen, of letting others make decisions for me. Bax was allowing me to choose—and I chose this. “Now, Bax. Do it now.”

“Isabelle, no. Let’s go slow.”

I could hear the hesitation in his voice. He wasn’t going to finish it.

Taking a deep breath, I lifted up on my knees slightly then drove down as hard as possible. Pain stole through me as our hips met, a pinch between my legs that didn’t let up. I hissed and held perfectly still.

“Fuck, Belle!” He arched his back, the tendons in his throat standing out in sharp relief. “I didn’t want you to get hurt.”

“I know.” I panted and prayed the burn would subside. “But it’s done now.”

“You are killing me. What am I going to do with you?”

I wriggled a bit, the feeling morphing into an intense stretch now. “And you did promise to show me your favorite use of your favorite word.”

He paused, his mouth curling into a grin. “So I did. How are you feeling?”

“Better. Full. Like I need to move.”

“You’re not in pain?”

I shifted, making certain. “No, and you don’t need to be careful with me.”

“Good.” In a flash, he rolled us over. Keeping his erection buried inside me, he growled, “Because I need to fuck you hard.”

He pressed me into the mattress, but I liked it. “Then take your clothes off and do it properly.”

“No time.” He eased out and gave a thrust that rattled my teeth. “When we start up again I’ll get naked for you.”

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