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She didn’t feel exposed when he held her legs in place and slid his hand along the insides of her thighs to her core. In fact, she felt downright delicious. Heady. The pleasure she’d already had at his hands had made her body more pliant and ready for him. She pressed into his touch and let her head fall back as he parted her with his fingers and caressed her. Heat fanned out in her belly again, but this time she wanted to share it with him.

“I want you bare too,” she voiced, the words shocking and yet so right.

He gave her a sweet smile before gently lowering her leg to the floor and standing up. He toed off his shoes, kicking them under the bed. His hands went to his pants, and she covered them with her own, as he had with her. Together they lowered his pants and navy briefs.

His arousal was beautiful and full and thick, and her throat grew tight with emotion as he laid her hand over him and said, “Touch me.”

She feathered his length and then stroked him more urgently when he moaned low in his throat. She waited for him to tell her to take her hands away, but he only pressed into her touch, his eyes closed, his jaw tight, and moaned again. She watched in awe as he soaked in every stroke, every caress. Tyson had resisted too much stroking, she suddenly recalled, saying he couldn’t hold out. She marveled at Kade, who seemed to embrace every sensation.

His eyes suddenly opened, and the heat in them stoked the fire within her, sending those memories away for good. “Lie back,mo chuisle, and let me love you.”

She lay back on the bed as he opened a side drawer and took out a condom. She watched as he covered himself, the sight filling her body with glorious tension. She wanted him inside her.Now. Without thought, she opened her legs as he settled over her. Hands working together, they guided him inside her. The pressure was intense and sweet, and they both moaned as he slid in to the hilt. Covering her, he raised her hands over her head and tangled their fingers.

He held her gaze one long moment, his love filling her every cell. When he started to move, she lifted to meet him, needing to be with him for every stroke. She’d allowed herself to be taken before, but this time she wanted to be part of the rhythm.

The power of their movements had her straining against him. He anchored his hips, as if sensing she needed more, and increased their pace. Heat started building again, her every muscle straining with it. She raised her knees to take him deeper, and when that wasn’t enough, she locked her legs around his waist. He pressed against their hands and lifted onto his knees at an angle. His thrusts rocked her back, making her moan and moan again.

Then she was coming, everything shaking inside her. She cried out as she pulsed around him and felt him groan low and deep in response as he came inside her, pressing her into the bed in the most delicious way possible. Heat suffused her. Pleasure rained through her. He filled her. She floated, as if she had no body, as light as a feather dancing in the wind.

She was aware of the gentle kiss he pressed sweetly against her neck and of his fingers lightly squeezing hers. Part of her didn’t want to float down to earth, to end this moment, but the other part of her couldn’t wait to see him.

When she opened her eyes, the whole world looked brighter. His eyes weren’t simply brown. They were caramel. His thick hair was a rich umber. And his skin, a texture she loved even more than clay, was a sensuous latte.

“Hello, Megan,” he simply said, the corner of his mouth tipping up on the right.

She felt an answering smile on her mouth. “Hello, Kade.”

“Pleasure, love, and me very own self look good on you,mo mhuirnín dílis.”

“That’s a new phrase,” she said, tightening her hands around his, their fingers still joined together above her head.

“I’ve been saving it for this moment.” He kissed her on the mouth, ever so softly. “It means ‘my own true love.’”

Her heart rolled over in her chest. “Say it again.”

He did. She repeated it to him as well as she could, holding his eyes.

Because he was her own true love too.