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he swung away and strode through the rest of t he downstairs, carefully double- checking each door and window to make sure they were still locked and not tampered with. All secure. Shivering as gooseflesh spread across his bare skin, he stepped back into the warm living room and climbed the stairs to the waiting , willing woman in the tousled bed.
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    Her skin felt as soft as it had each time he’d touched her tonight, but the limbs lay slack against the mattress. She shifted as he crawled over her, her heat seeping into his chilled skin. He let his arms bend, bringing his body down onto hers.
    “Oh shit!” Her eyes flashed wide. “You’re cold.”
    He grinned down into her startled gaze, the last vestiges of sleep drifting away . “Well, we do have part of the house blocked off.”
    Her lips pressed together in a mischievous twist. “I wasn’t talking about your temperature.”
    They shared a grin before he pressed forward, sampling her lips once more. Her hands traced his arms up to his shoulders, where her nails lightly scratched along the surface. The pulse in his cock kicked up a notch.
    His patience at an end, he knew he couldn’t hold out for long this time, no matter how much he m ight want to tease her the rest of the night. She would probably be too sore for that anyway. First he would revisit a few choice places.
    He sucked with gentle pressure at her neck, reawakening her desire. The gentle curve was sensitive, and she was particularly su sceptible to wet, sucking kisses there, especially at the base where it met her collarbone. Even now, exhausted, her hands tightened against his back and her spine a rched . God, he needed her more than his next breath .
    Each nipple hardened beneath his tongue. He squeezed the plump flesh together, sampling first one , then the other. Her legs split, bending to brace on each side of his hips. His cock eagerly met the flesh of her lower stomach, imprinting his length and breadth on her skin.
    Those heavenly whimpers he’d come to love poured out of her throat with gathering speed—half begging, half reward.
    His control snapped. Pulling back, he quickly sheathed himself in the condom he’d grabbed from his w allet . Then , spreading her wider, he anointed himself in the juices flowing between her thighs.
    He guided him self to her entrance, and watched in fascination as she stretched around his flesh. A particularly sharp whimper was the only thing that could have pulled his gaze from the erotic sight. Tori lay splayed before him, her thighs trembling, breath panting as her hands fist ed the sheets at her sides. “Are you okay, sweetheart?” he asked, thoug h his voice could barely rise above the strain waiting .
    Her throat worked as she panted. “You’re big.”
    He glanced back do wn to where her flesh wrapped tightly around him, only the blunt head inside her. It felt so good. “Shit, Tori. I don’t think I can stop.”
    He hadn’t even finished speaking before she shook her head. “Don’t stop. I don’t want you to stop.”
    “I don’t want to hurt you.”
    “You won’t.” The certainty ringing in her voice humbled him, and gave him the very ounce of control he needed to proceed with caution.
    “I’ll be careful. I promise.”
    She encouraged him with a swivel of her hips. When his eyes finally uncrossed, he thrust gent ly back and forth into her, eas ing in inch by torturous inch. She moved with him, her lifted hips granting him access, her clenching internal muscles driving him closer to the edge. Then her body seemed to resist him, slowing his progress to nil.
    Instincts took over. No more room for thought. He loomed forward, covering her body with his ow n. He pressed his thighs under her ass, lifting her to the right angle; then he forc ed himself into her tight passage without room for quarter, using a touch of power to make her feel h im that much more.
    Soon, soon. H is hips met her thighs. In to the hilt, thank God.
    Breathing deep,