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“Don’t worry about it.”
    She sputtered. “Don’t worry about it? What if I get pregnant?”
    He groaned and opened his eyes, clenching her waist with hard fingers. He shifted underneath her, withdrawing, only to shock her as he slammed back inside her, his cock hard, as if he hadn’t yet jetted inside her.
    “What if you get pregnant?” he rasped. In a lightning-fast move, he flipped her onto her back on the wide couch and began thrusting faster. “What if I fill you with so much come that my seed takes root?”
    She moaned, caught in the heat blazing in his gaze. His eagle stared at her through narrowed pupils, watching with satisfaction she could visibly see.
    “What if your soft belly grows round with my child?”
    Her excitement grew with his, and as he pounded inside her, another sweltering orgasm approached.
    Cullen deliberately rubbed his pelvis against hers so that with each thrust, he grazed her plump clit.
    “Cullen,” she moaned, caressing his chest as he took her. She pinched his nipples, enjoying his response. He swore and fucked her harder.
    “Yes. Pinch them and lock your ankles around my back. Let me grind that clit, baby. Let me take you higher, sweep you into my fantasies.”
    His murmurs grew more difficult to interpret the harder he thrust. She couldn’t understand more than the pleasure consuming her. Rapture overtook her senses, and with one final shove, he pushed her over the edge.
    “Yes,” she cried, her channel gripping him as she saw stars. His scent filled her mind. His touch and taste obliterated any need to look elsewhere for sheer joy.
    “Oh, yeah. Dammit, Sarah. That’s so fucking good,” he said as he came.
    She blinked up at him, enthralled by the agony on his face as he continued to shove deeper inside her.
    “I can’t stop. Fuck. ”
    Totally worn out, Sarah could only lie there as he filled her until he was spent.
    She sighed, replete. “That was—”
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    His kiss interrupted her. The intensity of it stole her breath. When he pulled away, she swore she saw loving affection in his eyes before he shuttered the emotion behind a satisfied grin.
    “Any time you want to surprise me with lunch, have at it.” He pulled out of her and left, only to return with a towel he used to clean himself.
    When he pressed it between her legs, she blushed. Stupid, considering she was naked with her thighs spread wide. The man had just come inside her, not once, but twice.
    “Your tits are so damned fine.” He sighed and leaned down to capture a nipple in his mouth. “Baby, you don’t know how hard it was for me to leave you last night.”
    She liked him calling her “baby”. The intimacy enveloped her with acceptance and a deep-seated notion of belonging. Cullen lifted her from the couch and forced her to stand. He lay down before the fire on a woolen rug, then tugged her to lie on top of him.
    “Hey, my butt’s getting cold,” she teased.
    “That better?” he asked as he covered her ass with his hands.
    She folder her arms over his chest and rested her chin on them, content to stare down at him forever.
    No, only until the weather lets up , the practical side of her hastened to ruin the moment. Remember, Will was loving right after sex, too. Right before you heard about his wife.
    “What’s wrong?” he asked, his eyes narrowed. “Didn’t it feel good?”
    She tried to push her emotional baggage behind her, wanting to enjoy sex for once. “Are you kidding?
    I almost lost my voice crying out so loud.”
    Cullen ran his hands over her back before cupping her ass again. “Yeah, you’re a screamer. I like that.”
    “Cullen.” She felt her cheeks heat, and not from the fire.
    He laughed, full-out amusement that startled her. She’d never seen him so carefree before. “So embarrassed. I keep forgetting you’re new to this.”
    “Thanks,” she said dryly, once again reminded of her status as town whore.
    He scowled. “Dammit, that’s not what I