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“You’re so good at it,” I ed to say as I still soared from the climax

“And I’m not done But damn it” He hissed out a breath “I want to touch you with both hands I want you pressed againstyourself away”

“Note I’ a moment here” My body continued to vibrate My pussy clenched hile beat”

“It’s not the same”

“It’s fantastic”

His hips jerked and he slid easily against ain, with purpose

I smiled in my delirium “Got a point to prove?”

“I don’t like feeling weak”

“You’re not weak I a”

“You’re what I need, not Forrester’s therapy”

“I’d argue, except that what you’re doing is too a to tell you to quit and ice that shoulder”

“Fuck my shoulder”

“Better yet, fuck me”

He pistoned into ain My head dropped and razed his hot skin, over his collarbone and uninjured shoulder His chest Then upward to his throat and that pulsing vein that screamed of his vitality and always, always beckonedthe taste of hi in the fact that Dane was alive and healthy—current wound notwithstanding

“I love you,” I whispered against his lips