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almost frightening.

He wrapped his hand around his cock, over hers, and glided it along her slit, sending shivers of desire through her.

“I need you,” she murmured. “Please fill me.”

He kissed her neck, tingles dancing through her at the light brush of his lips.

“I will, sweetheart. Whatever you want is yours.”

He pressed forward and his cockhead stretched her. Wider. His thick shaft slowly pushing deeper. Stretching her narrow opening.

“Oh, yes,” she whimpered, stunned at how potent the sensations were. At how intensely she craved him.

He pushed deeper, her flesh gripping him tightly.

He nuzzled her ear, sending goose bumps along her neck. “You’re so tight.”

She nipped his earlobe. “Fill me,” she insisted.

He surged deeper. She squeezed around his thick shaft and he groaned, and then slid all the way in.

She clung to him, holding him tight to her body. His hard chest against her sensitive, swollen nipples. Her breasts crushed flat.

She rocked her pelvis against him, delightful sensations fluttering through her as the angle of his hard shaft shifted inside her.

She rocked again. This time, he groaned.

But he lay still, his hard body against hers, her fingernails digging into his back.

“Sweetheart, how many men have you been with since me?”

Chapter Twelve

Oh, God, why did he have to ask her that?

River shrugged. “About two dozen,” she lied.

Kane’s eyebrow lifted. “Two dozen?”

Clearly, that was too many.

“I mean about a dozen.”

The way the light danced in his eyes, she didn’t think he believed her. But she didn’t want to tell him it had only been a couple.

He nuzzled her neck. “I had rather hoped you’d say none. That I had ruined you for other men.”

Her stomach clenched. That was too close to the truth, but she would never let him know that.

She dug her fingernails deeper into his back, desperately wishing he’d just fuck her again.

But she couldn’t help asking, “What about you?”

A flicker in his eyes—of doubt or sadness—caught her off guard.

But he grinned and said, “How about I say two dozen, too?”

Then he began to move. Slowly. His cock dragging along her slick canal. Lighting a fire within her. Then he glided deep again.

Then out.

Then deep again.

“Ohhh, Kane.”

He nuzzled her neck. “Sweetheart, I want you to come for me.”

She nodded, her breath locked in her chest as his cock drove deep.

He filled her again and again, pleasure rising inside her. Swelling through her whole being.

Everything centered on his moving shaft. Pleasure rippling in its wake.

She squeezed, intensifying the sensations. He groaned and thrust faster.

Deeper.

“Oh, yeah.” She met every thrust with a rise of her hips, driving him even deeper still.

Joyful sensations coiled inside her, then like a flash flood, exploded through her body. She clung to him, gasping, as the orgasm tore through her.

Still he thrust.

The orgasm waned, followed by another, cresting even higher.

“Oh, Kane, I’m … ohhh.”

“Am I making you come again, baby?” he murmured against her ear.

She nodded, and then moaned. Her mind and body expanded as one, attuned in a total state of bliss.

Kane drove hard, groaning, and then erupted inside her.

He held her tight to his body as they both gasped for air. She dug her fingers into his back, never wanting to let him go.

Their breathing slowed and finally he rolled to his side.

He kissed her cheek then rested his face close to hers.

She gazed into his indigo eyes, loving how close he was. Wishing he was still inside her body.

He smiled. “I must say, this arrangement is working out very nicely.”

* * *

Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God.

Kane was asleep. His arm was around her waist and his body pressed the length of her back.

River tried not to rock to console herself—she didn’t want to wake him up—but his words kept echoing in her head.

I must say, this arrangement is working out very nicely.

She was an arrangement. A contract.

A convenient lover.

He’d been so sweet. So tender. Everything had been so romantic.

But of course he’d want to have things go smoothly during their first time together. That didn’t mean he was in love with her. In fact, ever since Will had told her she was the one who got away, she’d worried that he wanted her only because she was the one thing he couldn’t have, and that now that he had her, he would soon lose interest.

She bit her lip. The problem was … the way she’d felt in his arms tonight … the way she’d hungered for him ever since that first time so many years ago …

She knew … deep in her heart … her

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