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In no tihs with his hands and settled his He held her hips still as he shifted his braies and freed the hard shaft of his ry for the feel of him and shy with maidenly innocence at the same time

But he caught her chin and tipped her face toward his

“Nay, Violet I would look in your eyes when I take you and know that you are mine”

And she was Even before she gave hied with him Whether by Fate or chance or an answer to her prayers when she asked the heavens for a man she could accept into her heart, Finn Mac Néill was her destiny

As their gazes held, locked, he stroked her ned his body with hers, she understood its purpose The slickness between her thighs welco his way

Still, she scored his back with her nails, unable to stop herself But his restraint never wavered, his slow clai within did not coan to move inside her was…extraordinary

“Finn,” she breathed, her heartbeat galloping hard as if she raced toward soreat precipice—”

Everything stilled and gathered inside her Waiting Holding Finn’s eyes never left her face, but he reached between thes with one molten caress

Pleasure blinded her like a lightning strike Waves of bliss cascaded over her, drowning her Her body was not her own, undulating in the throes of passion fulfilled A high, keening cry filled the chamber and somewhere between the sweet convulsions and the drive to catch her breath, she realized the sound came from her throat

Finn growled in her ear as his hips puhten the way hers had and knew hethe e that he had wanted her with the saered for hi as any vow

At least, it was for her She could not say what Finn inity, but she hoped he had been h her as he kissed her forehead and turned to pull on his braies

She edged herself up to a sitting position, not ready to lose the wared on her tunic, she felt a twinge inside, a soreness she should have expected

“Let arentle hands

A blush blooe that dressing could be evenShe wanted to ask hiinity as payment for the service he planned to render her father? Or could there be…more?