Page 66 of Harvey

“I am yours.” His eyes flared at that.

“Are you?”

“Yes.” Touching a hand to his chest, she struggled to find the words that would not offend and drive him away from her. “I always will be.”

“Good to hear.” He was overseeing her as if he knew what was coming next.

“There can never be anyone else for me.” She added, her eyes begging him to understand where she was going with the conversation, and he did.

“Since I met you, there has been no one else.” He admitted.

“I am glad.” She whispered. She touched his chest in wonder, feeling the muscles flexing beneath her fingers. “I get jealous. I find myself wishing that I am the only one. I envy those women in your past, and I know I am not supposed to, but I am very possessive- “

“What a surprise. So am I,” he told her hoarsely, her words potently affecting him. “I have violent thoughts whenever I see another man touching you. I want to break jaws and loosen teeth.” His head bent, trailing hot kisses along her jaw and chin. “I am your first and will be your only.”

“I promise.” She whispered huskily, her body arching towards his as he trailed kisses down her neck and at the hollow of her throat. “I want your children, Harvey. I want a son who looks like you and a daughter with your strength and determination.”

His body shuddered, and he wanted the same thing for the first time.

“I might not be a good father.” He was at her breast, and the urge to suckle was so strong he could not wait.

“I have every confidence you will be.” Cupping the back of his head, her fingers tangling through his thick hair, she used her other hand to cup her breast and offered it to him.

The gesture slammed through his already passion-drenched body. With a groan of complete surrender to her, he took the nipple into his mouth and suckled hungrily. Feeling the pull to the core of her, she arched her body towards his seeking mouth and gave herself over to the exquisite pleasure of his mouth on her flesh.

His hand reached downwards to nudge her thighs open so that he could cup her sex. Kendra moaned helplessly, her body lifting towards him as he rubbed her swollen flesh before dipping his fingers into her already wet moisture.

She cried out, her body arching – moving towards his fingers as he drove slowly into her and then increasing the pace until she was mindless with desire.

She came, her vagina muscles clenching against his fingers as the climax shuddered through her body.

Lifting his head from her sweet nipple, he stared at the exquisite face, naked before him, filled with a passion that took his breath away. God, he loved her! It sang through every fiber of his being and filled him with a joy he had never known existed.

It flowed through his bloodstream and overwhelmed him. Taking a shuddering breath, he climbed on top of her, entering her swiftly and deeply until her tightness completely sheathed him.

“Kendra.” His thick voice was rough, his fingers trembling. “Kendra.”

She understood, and realizing what was happening to him filled her with such aching joy that she could not stand it.

“I know.” She whispered huskily. “I know, darling.”

The endearment from her meant the world to him, and he felt the lump lodged inside his throat. He needed her. He had thought he was self-sufficient and told himself he was never going to need anyone – not ever. But he needed this wonderful woman who had opened herself to him.

“You are the first- “He swallowed the lump in his throat and could not continue.

Her fingers touched his face in wonder. This complicated man she loved more than life itself.

“Harvey,” She breathed out his name, bringing his face down to hers. The kiss was soft and gentle, his tongue darting into her mouth with a slowness that tantalized her and stole her senses.

He moved then, driving into her an inch at a time as if savoring the feel of her against his skin. Thoughts of his seed swelling inside her brought on a fresh surge of passion he could not control.

He kissed her deeply, his body surging into her, the warmth of her wrapping around him and bringing him peace.

She came again, the climax raging through her body with a fire that seemed unquenchable. She clung to him, fingers digging into his back and shoulders, her body pulling him in.

He came then, the violent climax shuddering through his body, thundering through his heart and making him gasp as he tore his mouth from hers to call out her name.

As soon as he was able and conscious that they were on the floor, he rolled onto his side, taking her with him, arms wrapped around her tightly.

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