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A painstaking retreat again, and my teeth clenched, because even with that, I was ready to shove forward with no finesse. Even if it hurt. Even if it was over that quick.
Forcing that methodical easing inside was the only thing I could focus on, allowing her a moment to adjust while her face briefly pinched with the next harder, deeper thrust.
Once more, and I curled my hips, gathered her tight against me, and let the sensation of her surrounding me settle into my bones, scream through my veins.
“Holy bloody hell, Zoe,” I said. “Nothing,nothingfeels this good, love.”
She was perfect.
My eyes about rolled back in my head when she wiggled her hips to accommodate my next thrust.
Another ... sharper, harder, and I swallowed her moan with my mouth.
Harder again.
I wanted all her noises. I wanted my hands tight in her curls, her legs shaking against my sides because of the things I could wring from her body.
I pulled back, rolling my forehead against hers. “I’m so fucking in love with you,” I whispered. “It’s always been you.”
A tear streaked down her temple as she arched again, her eyes looking so deeply into mine that I had my first moment of wondering what she saw. It didn’t seem possible she could feel anything like I was.
Didn’t seem possible that she might love me in the way I loved her.
“I love you too,” she said, her lips seeking mine as I snapped my hips forward.
There were no coherent words after that.
It was hands filled with flesh, sucking kisses with tongue and teeth, and sweat soaking my back as I drove my hips forward. The headboard hit the wall, and I braced my weight on my elbows, curling my hands around her shoulders to hold her firm while we both gasped words of love and want and sex.
My muscles screamed while I purged years of wanting her, glorying in the reality of what we were like together.
Our kisses were fierce and hard. There were gasping breaths when I tucked my head into the curve of her shoulder and told her I wanted to live like this for the rest of my life—inside her and over her and under her. That I wanted her in a million different ways, and I’d never, evernotwant her.
I slicked my hand between us, and she tucked her leg up against my side, digging her teeth into the meat of my shoulder.
She sobbed through the first waves of her pleasure, a chorus of “Yes” and “It’s so good” and my name that I’d hear for the rest of my life when I closed my eyes.
I felt the moment she toppled over the edge again. The tight grip of her flesh over mine had bursts of light zipping along my skin, and I shouted her name into the skin of her shoulder.
It was an exorcism. The release of something that had bubbled dangerously under the surface for so long.
My movements slowed, but I didn’t stop, milking what was left of her release as she tilted her head back. Her exposed neck was too delectable to ignore, and I licked a long line up to her jaw, sucking at the salty skin there.
Zoe sighed happily, turning in my arms when I shifted to the side so that her legs were slung over top of mine. “Bloody hell,” she whispered with her lips against mine.
I laughed. “Worth the wait?” I asked, brushing her curls out of her face. “And feel free to give details.”
She grinned. “Yeah right. Your ego is big enough already after the last twenty-four hours.”
I studied her face, memorizing everything that I saw there. This was blissed-out exhaustion, a complete mess because of hard kisses and greedy hands.
“You,” I said quietly, “are a weapon of mass destruction, love.”
“Yeah?”
I hummed, sliding my hand down the line of her waist and hip, then back up to curve my palm over her ribs. “Death by Zoe Valentine’s—”
She cut me off with a hard kiss, then pulled back. “You’re not going anywhere,” she said. Her eyes were so full of love. “I forbid it.”
