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mounting again. She’d never had two orgasms so close, but she could tell he was driving her over the top once more. “Now, Gabe—please. Please, now!”
    Suddenly all the power in those muscled hips and glutes plunged for the bottom of her desire. It was painful, but only momentarily as his hips seemed to lock inside her own sending her crashing into sensations, again.
    By his cries she thought he might be reaching his peak as well, but he gripped her knees and lifted them high against her shoulders and buried all he had into her. He kept her knees up by resting them against each of his biceps, allowing his hands to flatten out on either side of her on the bed as he began to pound against the back of her thighs like some kind of hammered perfection. It was as if he was molding her body into a space designed to fit him uniquely.
    “Damn it, Jen,” he whispered fiercely in a panted breath. “I can’t—can’t hold back anymore. Tell me now if you want me to pull out,” he said sounding panicked. “If you don’t then I’m coming inside you and there is no going back.”
    She was rising to her third climax, thoroughly afraid that this man was most likely going to get her pregnant to night, but it was a fear she’d accepted before this moment. “I’m coming with you,” she cried out. “Don’t st—stop.”
    At that second it was as if everything collided, tangling his orgasm with hers, sensations and shocks ripping concurrently through their systems. His erection lifted high inside her as if he was going to pick her body up with it alone. His muscled arms pulling her into himself so completely that she couldn’t tell where he ended and she began.
    She could still feel the gentle pulsing motion of his hips as the sensation faded. He was kissing her temple at this point and whispering how much he loved her.
    She reached up and turned his face to look her in the eye. “I’m not pretending—I love you, Gabriel. I honestly do.”
    “But….”
    “It’s okay. I love Andy, too. I didn’t think there was any way to feel this way about two people, but please believe me when I tell you that I do.” She burst into tears and tried to hide her face in his shoulder.
    He pulled back slightly. “Shhh, don’t cry, Jen. This has been so crazy, but so perfect.”
    “Thank you. You don’t know what it means to us to have a chance at having a baby.”
    “Honestly? Yes, I do. I never thought I’d have kids, but,” he whispered as he slowly allowed his body to withdraw from inside of hers. “This weekend isn’t over. I think you need a couple more loads to make sure we’ve done this right,” he said with a tiny grin.
    “Can we sleep for a little bit? You pretty much drained me. I feel like I couldn’t get up and walk even if the cabin was on fire.”
    He gave a small laugh. “Yeah, we can sleep,” he said as he cuddled down beside her and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. “And if the cabin was on fire, I’d carry you out. Goodnight, Jen.”
    Somewhere around three in the morning she woke to warm-lipped kisses on her bare shoulder, his erection pressing hard against her ass. She reached and grabbed his hand that had been cupping her breast, pulling it to her mouth and began kissing each knuckle.
    “I need you,” he whispered in the darkness. “But this isn’t the kind of need that wants to lay down. Would you mind getting up with me?”
    “Where?” She whispered back.
    “I’ll show you.”
    She pulled the blankets back and sat up in darkness. The only illumination was coming in from the half-moon that danced intermittently through a clouded night sky. Gabe walked around the bed; the silhouette of a perfect male. He was tall at just over 6’2,” but he wasn’t gangly. She knew he weighed close to 240 pounds, but it was all muscle, sinew and…ah…man.
    He gripped her slender hips in his heated hands and turned her so that her backside was against the dresser. There