Only the indescribable feeling of being back in her husband’s arms. He moved over her, big and urgent. She felt small underneath him but so very protected and cherished.
He swallowed her. No part of her was left untouched. His hands slid down her waist to her hips. His fingers curled underneath her buttocks, and he held her as he inserted his thigh between hers to spread her farther.
Then he slipped a hand between them and tenderly pushed his finger between her folds. The tip fluttered across her clitoris, and she reacted immediately, arching up. A whimper escaped her mouth.
He propped himself up with one hand while he carefully explored the delicate tissues of her femininity. He eased one finger inside her, testing her readiness.
It was almost enough to send her completely over the edge. She clamped down around his finger, her body so tight that she feared bursting.
He worked his thumb over the taut nub hidden within her folds, as he slid another finger inside her.
“Ethan, please.”
It didn’t sound like her. This needy, mindless woman wasn’t her, was it? She wanted to beg. Wanted to force him to thrust inside her. She wanted him more than she imagined ever wanting anything else.
As if sensing how far gone she already was, he shifted his body back over again and reached to position his cock at her opening. He took the time to stroke her with his fingers once more before moving his hand up to lace his fingers with hers.
“Tell me if I hurt you,” he said hoarsely. “I want you with me all the way, baby. If anything I do scares you, tell me. I’ll stop.”
In response she lifted her hips, wanting him to slide inside.
He closed his eyes, as if fighting for control, and inched forward. She gasped at the sensation of him opening her, of her body stretching to accommodate him. It was the most magnificent, overwhelming sensation.
Her eyes went wide, and her breath caught in her throat when he probed deeper.
He stopped and looked down at her, his eyes worried.
“Okay?”
She nodded, too wired and senseless to form a coherent response. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she silently urged him on.
Finally he moved. In one hard thrust, he went deep. Her mouth opened in a silent exclamation. Her vision blurred. She shivered uncontrollably and held onto him for dear life. She wasn’t going to last. It was too much. It had been too long.
“Please,” she begged.
She arched, she twisted, she writhed. He cupped her to him and began thrusting hard and fast. Oh God, yes. Finally.
He had been tender. He wanted to be tender, but right now she needed him to be strong. Hard. Fierce. To remind her of all she’d missed.
Her protector. Her warrior.
She threw back her head, squeezed her eyes shut and gripped his shoulders so tight she was sure she’d leave marks.
The friction was so wonderfully torturous that it was almost too much to bear. He was swollen and hard. So hard. He filled her again and again, his body driving relentlessly into her.
Tension built. They both gasped and squeezed.
“Come with me,” Ethan whispered. “Be with me. Love me.”
The gentle words were a balm to her soul. She closed her eyes, gathered him close and simply let go.
His hips powered against hers. He tensed against her and gripped her as hard as she held him. Their bodies were meshed so tightly that there wasn’t a centimeter between them. Their limbs were entwined as their hips undulated in frantic rhythm.
He buried his face in her neck and whispered her name. “Rachel.”
She flew. It was the only word to describe it. She soared. Euphoric, so light. She could almost feel the rush of the wind in her face. She lifted her face to the sun and felt the warmth on her skin after so long in the dark.
And then she floated down, and Ethan was there to catch her. She drifted lazily, finding home in his arms. Home. Finally home.
His lips found hers. He kissed her long and sweet. Hot tears slipped down her cheeks, mingled on their tongues.
“Are you all right?” he asked.
She kissed him again, too overcome to say anything. She wasn’t sure she had words for what she was feeling. So she said nothing and nodded.
“I love you, baby. Never doubt that.”
She touched his face, stroking his firm jaw. “I won’t.”
Carefully, he withdrew from her body and rolled to the side. He gathered her close, so close she could feel every beat