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His hand landed heavily on her ass.

“Stay still, naughty girl. Or you won’t get what you so obviously need.”

Well.

She didn’t want that.

He grasped hold of her hips and then his cock was nudging her entrance. She tensed slightly, expecting him to just shove himself in. But she should know better.

Travis always did the unexpected. And he always did what he had to in order to take care of her.

He slowly entered her, taking his time. Reaching around, he lightly played with her clit until she felt herself heading toward that edge once more.

“That’s it, baby. Just relax and let me in. You feel so fucking amazing.”

When he was fully inside her, he paused and she tried to catch her bearings. But then he started to move. She moaned.

God. That felt so good.

He played with her clit as he drove in and out of her. His pace grew faster. Harder.

She was so close. “I need . . . I need . . . please!”

“I know you do, baby. But you need to hold on a bit longer.”

She couldn’t. She shook with the need to let go.

“Almost there,” he murmured. “Good girl. Come for me. Let go.”

Those words released something inside her and she felt herself coming, her head arching back slightly as it washed through her. There were waves. It started small and then took hold of her hard, making her breath catch in her throat.

Holy hell.

It had never been like that. Ever.

She’d thought the orgasm the other night had been powerful, but having him inside her took it to another dimension.

As she came down, she felt him withdraw from her and she let out a whimper.

He hadn’t come yet. Where was he going?

“I’m not going anywhere, baby,” he soothed. “I’m just moving you. That’s it.” He shifted her up the bed and moved over her before pushing his firm dick back inside her.

And then he moved slowly. In and out. He kissed her long and gentle. So sweetly that it brought tears to her eyes because she really hadn’t thought he had that sort of sweetness in him.

But once more he shocked her.

Because he really did make love to her. And when he started playing with her clit again, she was surprised to feel herself come. This time it wasn’t as toe-curling, it was more like soft waves flowing through her.

He sped up, then froze, groaning as he followed her over before he fell onto her. Quickly, before she could really feel the weight of him, he rolled off to the side of her.

Then he drew her against him, holding her close.

It was more than she’d ever imagined.

Amazing. Wonderful.