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her limbs as she rose to her knees, then turned around. His heart lurched then almost pounded out of his chest when she rested her forearms on the back of the couch, pert ass presented to him.

His legs trembled and he locked his knees to keep his footing. She looked over her shoulder, hair tumbling down her back in tempting waves of silk, to smile at him beneath heavy lids.

“Fuck me, Henrik.” The words, like her voice, were dirty and sultry. Erotic and crude.

His dick jumped and begged to oblige. His muscles tensed, more than ready to fulfill her demand. Yes screamed through his mind, yet his mouth said, “No.”

Her frown was instantaneous. Shoulders hunching as her back lowered.

He grabbed her hips, stopping her. “No.” The denial was firm. Strong with his belief and need for her to understand.

He kept one hand on her hip and reached for the end table drawer with the other. An almost fanatic necessity to ensure that no woman ever claimed an unplanned child as his had driven him to stash condoms in every room of his house. Sometimes in multiple places. Spontaneity wouldn’t be his downfall. It may be the sole piece of advice from his father that’d been worth anything.

Her spine relaxed when he rolled the protection on, his other hand working up her back in a soothing stroke. “I won’t fuck you,” he said, maintaining eye contact as he lined himself up. Her heat seared the tip of his dick, penetrating the thin latex with a brutal ease. He hissed, shuddered but resisted the overwhelming need to sink into the sweet heaven that waited.

Her eyelids lowered, lips parting in a low sigh. Yeah, he wasn’t going to fuck her.

“I’ll pleasure you,” he said, then gave in to his desire and plunged into her on a long roll of his hips. Fucking... The heat engulfed him, her walls stroking and sucking him in until he bottomed out.

Her moan was a breathy release that reached him through his haze of pounding need.

He eased out, eyes still trained on hers. “I’ll make you come.” He sank home, pulled out, swiveled his hips so his sensitive head rubbed over her entrance. Her eyes fluttered, shoulders sinking as she dropped her chest to the back of the couch. “I’ll fill you until you’re too weak to stand.” The bald truth tore a grunt from his chest when he thrust into her, hard with his want.

The silky heat blazed down his dick to tighten his balls and spread through his groin. He wasn’t going to last, was already perched on the edge of his orgasm.

She gasped, her forehead resting on her folded arms, back dipping to raise her ass higher. God, she was grace and beauty and wild abandon wrapped into an irresistible package.

He bent forward, wrapped his arms around her waist, working his erection in and out in slow strokes. Anything to prolong the moment. To keep her with him.

Her hair tickled his nose, and he nudged it out of his way to press kisses over her shoulder and up her neck. He found her breasts, cupped one in his hand as he held her hips firmly to his with the other.

“I’ll cherish you,” he said into her ear, swallowing a moan. Another thrust, a hard snap of his hips. Her sob was throaty and open, a vulnerable choke that wrapped him in tighter.

He squeezed his eyes closed, fought for breath. For control.

She was shuddering beneath him, rocking to meet him with every increasing glide that filled her and buried him. He reared back, eyes locked on where they joined. Each slide of his dick into her a promise he made to her. Them. Whatever it was that told him this was more. The more he’d searched for.

Need fired up to snap his will and drive him hard. He surrendered to the crazy passion that clenched his balls and hardened his dick even more. His grunt and powerful thrust was met with a matching sound and shove back.

She wasn’t giving in, not completely, but she wasn’t fighting him either. They were totally in sync as they raced for the blinding end that rushed closer, blew over his skin to electrify his nerve endings.

Sweat clung to his back, slicked his palms. His thighs and calves burned with a strain he welcomed. He was close, teetering on the edge where he wanted to fall yet dreaded it ending.

Her soft whimpers filled the room around his deeper groans. She jerked,

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