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but…” he said against her
breast, his voice hoarse and rough. He slipped his hand between her thighs, his
palm slid across her sensitive clit before he cupped her folds and sent a spasm
of contractions through her. She cried out at the light but searing contact of
his hand. She pulled his hair as he suckled on her nipple, rougher this time.
    “I just want to do this to you now. I want to make you mine
and I can’t go slow. But trust me, Leah. I won’t hurt you more than I need to.
I promise.” He locked his gaze with hers and waited for her to nod. She loved
him so much, even more than her pride, clearly. When he left her after tonight,
she’d still have this one more memory of him and if she never fell in love
again, she’d be okay with those memories. She’d have done anything he asked no
matter what it entailed as long as he continued touching her. As long as he
made love to her. Even out of pity.
    She’d worry about the consequences tomorrow.
    He removed his t-shirt and then covered her body with his.
Leah opened her mouth for him then ran her hand down his muscular chest to his
eight-pack and sighed in pleasure. So much man.
    “Open my jeans,” he commanded, lifting his body a little
away from hers. Leah unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his zipper as he
kissed her lips and ran his tongue along her jaw. She slipped her hand inside
his boxer-briefs and sizzled at the heat of his skin, the rock-solidness of his
cock.
    He dropped his forehead to her collarbone when she swiped
her thumb over his wet head and then sucked that same thumb into her mouth.
    “Condom?” he asked.
    Should she take comfort in the fact that he wasn’t whipping
one out from his back pocket? Should she tell him she was on the Pill? But
would that trigger something that would make him stop, especially if he figured
she had gone on the Pill for him? Better not chance it. She stretched her body
up, twisting it slightly to reach into her bedside drawer for a supply she had
bought long ago on the spur of the moment. Hoping for a “spur of the moment”
moment.
    He stood and removed the rest of his clothes then tore the
package open with his teeth and slipped it over his cock. Boy, what a cock.
    He bent over her and Leah raised her hips and shivered in
pleasure as he inserted his finger into her.
    “You’re so wet,” he murmured. He removed his finger and
sucked it into his mouth, licking it clean. God, he made her feel so hot and
dirty. “Now, Leah. I can’t wait. Hold on to me, angel.”
    The thick head of his cock stroked her entrance, once,
twice, and on the third caress he pushed in. Leah’s head lifted off the pillow.
She arched her back, one hand held on desperately to his nape, while the nails
of the other dug into his shoulder. Instinctively she closed her legs around
his waist.
    “Don’t. Open your legs. Let me in.”
    She shook her head, biting her lip until she tasted her own
blood. It felt as if he were killing her.
    “I’m sorry.” He forced his way in, filling her completely.
She couldn’t breathe. Her heart threatened to fly out of her chest. She lay
rigid beneath him. He raised himself, his hands on either side of her head,
staying still inside her. “Move.”
    Leah stared into his eyes, so fiercely green his gaze burned
into her soul. Slowly she felt her anguish dissipate.
    “Move me inside you.”
    She tilted her hips just a little. He was really inside her.
Ryan Redford was really inside her body. The man she loved with all her heart
and soul. She moved again and his cock warmed her flesh, making her wetter.
    “That’s it, Leah.”
    She touched his cheek, could feel the tiny strip of control
he had left wavering, loving him even more for restraining himself when she
could see all he wanted was to fuck her. She increased her pace. Her body
stretched to its fullest, accommodating him as deep inside her as he could go.
Her pain and pleasure meshed together and euphoria blazed inside her.
    “Ah fuck. Easy,