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the psychology behind you liking this so damn much.” He clasped both hands on her pretty little ass cheeks and spread them.
    His cock settled against her crevice, and she tilted up even further. Yes, this side of her needed further exploration.
    Austin planned to take his time doing it.
    He used his foot to broaden her stance, then eased his hand over her mound and between her thighs. The heat emanating from her pussy met him before he even touched her. Her body quivered and she whimpered.
    Damn. Damn. He slipped his finger past her swollen clit and found her wet little pussy. He’d dreamed about this, and now it was happening. Kara was his and his alone.
    Her tight entrance was slick and silken. He glided his finger in deep and felt her inner walls clench against him. Oh, hell. She was wet and creamy. So ready for his cock.
    He bent his finger just so and found the spot that usually drove women wild. Her slick heat molded around him, quivering and contracting.
    “Oh, God. Austin.” She tensed and slammed her palm to the door. Her wetness heated his hand.
    This was too damn much. The past few years had been enough foreplay to last a lifetime.
    He withdrew his hand and turned her around to face him. Her bright indigo eyes were wide and alert, her cheeks were flushed pink, and tendrils of her raven hair clung to her jaw and neck. Her lips parted as she sipped in breaths of air. Her full breasts begged for his touch. Her rosy beaded nipples pointed up at him, teasing him.
    “So goddamn beautiful.” He could stare at her forever. Maybe now he’d have that chance.
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    This had to be a dream. Kara took in every inch of him, starting with his heated gaze, to his broad muscled shoulders, farther to the cabled muscles on his tanned abdomen, ending with his rigid cock.
    Her mouth watered at just the sight of his gorgeous body. His perfect cock. She moved to grip him but, again, he wouldn’t allow it. He took hold of her wrists and flung them over his shoulders. Then he bent, grabbed her ass, and lifted her against him.
    “Wrap your legs around me. Now.”
    She did as he said, clutching his hips with her legs, just as he slammed her against the door. He used one hand to guide his shaft to her entrance. And before she had a chance to think, this is really happening , he thrust inside her pussy.
    Her walls stretched around him, welcoming him, thanking him. Her head fell back against the door as she cried out. Pleasure tore through her. Searing, burning pleasure that splintered through her center.
    “Kara, I’ve wanted this for so long.” He eased out halfway and slid back in, slower this time, as if he were exploring, taking notes.
    He held her tight, not letting her fall. His strength was astounding. He was a man she could lean on. And trust. She knew she could trust him.
    He was a good man.
    “Me, too, Austin. Me, too.”
    His fingers pressed into her flesh as he drove deep, pulled back, then drove again. A repeated tempo against her innermost walls that built her up. She climbed higher and higher. The sensation intensified. Smoldering. Heating. Threatening to explode.
    She bit into her bottom lip, too afraid to let go. Afraid the wave would crush her. Tear her apart. She’d never felt anything so powerful.
    “Look at me, Kara.” His voice was rough, out of control.
    She forced herself to meet his gaze. What she saw stunned her. That familiar look. The one she’d seen ten years ago on her wedding day. The one that was ingrained in her mind.
    Love.
    Pleading love. Begging her to love him back. Except now the bearer was a grown man. Yes, he was eight years younger than she, but he’d proven himself to be more of a man than anyone she’d ever known. Loyal. Trustworthy. Hardworking.
    Her breath caught as he tilted his head down and sucked her nipple into his mouth. The move was hot and wanting. Her nerve endings sizzled and prickles of heat danced down her belly. She squeezed her walls around his shaft as he thrust