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This woman has crawled into my soul.

She thinks she’s leaving after the storm.

I smile down at her, kiss her brow, and know it will take some work, but Gennie is staying—forever.

She just doesn’t know it yet.

9

GENEVA

I sighin happiness as I roll into Archie’s side. “That was amazing.” I run my fingers through the hairs on the middle of his chest. “Can we do it again?”

“Sweetheart, I have to catch my breath,” he laughs. “Yesterday, I was worried you were turning me into a couch potato. But over the past twenty-four hours, you’ve worked me so hard that I’ve abused every muscle group I own. I don’t think I have any muscle mass left.”

“Honey,” I caress his hard pecs. “Your body is a work of art. You’re beautiful to look at and know exactly what to do with everything you have. I never liked sex before…”

“What?” He sits up, shocked. “You never liked sex before? How can that be? You’re an insatiable Energizer sex bunny for crying out loud.”

“Oh, man.” Embarrassed, I cover my face. “I shouldn’t have told you that.”

“Baby…” He nudges my hand down. “You can say anything to me.” He tips my chin up. “And what you just gave me is one helluva compliment I’ll take to the grave, sweetheart.”

“It is?”

“It sure as hell is. There isn’t a man on the planet that wouldn’t die to hear what you just told me.” He presses a soft kiss to my mouth. “And for the record, sweetheart, I’m fighting the urge to jump to my feet and pound on my chest like a caveman.”

“You say the sweetest things,” I sigh.

“You are the sweetest thing, sweetheart,” he strokes my cheek. “And just for the record, baby, I didn’t think I had it in me to make love to you again so soon. But…” He pulls back the blanket. “I’m good to go.”

My pulse skyrockets as I glance down at his massive erection. Sex, for me, has always been a chore, something that I had to do to just get it over with. But with Archie, it’s unbelievable. He makes me feel worthy, desired, and sexy. He’s given me so many mind-blowing orgasms that I never thought I was capable of. I want to give something back to him— something I’ve never given another man.

I reach out to wrap my hand around his stiff shaft. With my eyes locked on his, I start stroking. “I’ve never done this before.”

“Done what before?” He licks his lips as he watches my hand.

“I’ve never stroked a man… and I’ve never given a man oral sex.”

“You haven’t?” His highbrows fly into his hairline.

“Never,” I stroke him faster, harder. “But I want to with you.”

The hiss that comes out of him has me desperate to hear it again. “I’m your first?”

“You’re my first. I don’t know if I’m gonna do it right, but I want to try… if you’ll let me.”

“Let you?” He shoves the blankets to the side as he falls back onto the mattress with a gleam in his eye. “I am all yours, baby.”

I prowl up his thighs and bend down, swirling my tongue around the tip of his magnificent erection.

He rewards me with a hiss.

I slide him into my mouth, keeping pressure on his shaft as I hollow out my cheeks.

“Gennie…” he growls, “That feels so good, baby.”

“Hmmm.” I suck him harder. He throbs against my tongue, and I don’t stop until his heels are digging into the mattress and his back is arched like a bow.

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