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of delight, no less devastating for being gentler than the two before it.
His weight and heat left me. In a distant corner of my dazed mind, I heard a drawer opening,
followed swiftly by the sound of foil tearing. The mattress dipped as he returned, his hands rough
now as he yanked me down to the center of the bed. He stretched himself on top of me, pinning me,
tucking his forearms on the outside of my biceps and pressing them to my sides, capturing me.
My gaze was riveted to his austerely beautiful face. His features were harsh with lust, his skin
stretched tight over his cheekbones and jaw. His eyes were so dark and dilated they were black, and
I knew I was staring into the face of a man who'd passed the limits of his control. It was important
to me that he'd made it that far for my benefit and that he'd done so to pleasure and prepare me for
what I knew would be a hard ride.
My hands fisted in the bedspread, anticipation building. He'd made sure I got mine, over and