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want you to fill me up. I’m tired of feeling this way.”
    The idea of filling her up had him trembling on top of her. Seth buried his face in her neck, inhaling the scent there. He never wanted Jenna to feel unsatisfied again.
    “I’m a starving man, Jenna Ranger. It’s not safe to push me past caring about being nice. I might honestly hurt you being too rough,” he told her.
    Jenna reached down and pulled the very nice and expensive polo Seth wore up and over his head. Then she reached between them and unsnapped his snug fitting jeans. Reaching inside when she could, Jenna wrapped her hand around the hard evidence of just how much Seth wanted her.
    He was absolutely harder than any man she had ever known, and probably could hurt her. Jenna tightened her hand around him, wanting him unrestrained despite the risk. He would hurt her a little and then the discomfort would turn into her finally feeling like everything was right in the world.
    As she stroked him inside his clothes, Seth moaned. The sound of his obvious desire for her drove Jenna mad wanting to sate it for him. It made her want to do crazy things like rip his clothes off and beg him to come inside her again. Jenna decided her desire for Seth had to be abnormal, but self-awareness didn’t change the reality of what she had to have or die trying to get.
    “Seth, I want you inside me. Now ,” Jenna whispered fiercely, “stop making me wait.”
    Seth rolled off her and away, shucking his jeans and underwear in single motion. He reached out a hand to the bedside table where a handful of condoms were waiting. He opened one, put it on, and then turned back to see Jenna had removed her jeans and underwear, too.
    He crawled between her legs and nudged the entrance to where he badly wanted to go again.
    “Are you sure about this?” he asked. “If you cry this time, I’m never touching you physically again. I can’t bear the thought of really hurting you.”
    Snorting, Jenna pushed Seth to his side, and then to his back so she could crawl on top on him. “Haven’t you ever heard of playing through the pain? It doesn’t last long.”
    She positioned herself over him and slid down, embedding him inside her before Seth could say much about it. When she had taken him in as far as she could, Jenna was breathing hard and fast losing control of herself. She was so in awe of the connection she couldn’t bring herself to move on him for a minute.
    Even this much was damn satisfying, Jenna concluded, starting at last to move slowly. She didn’t want things ending too soon for either of them. Instead, she wanted to keep him inside her, just where he was now. Everything else was a bonus as far as she was concerned.
    Her attention was drawn from her thoughts when Seth called her name and clutched her hips tightly. When she repeated the action of rising and falling on him again, Seth held her hips for a couple of heartbeats before letting her repeat it. Finally, she grabbed both his hands and pushed them to the side of his head. Her unbuttoned shirt flapped around her and her bra dangled inside it.
    Seth looked at her with raw desire but wasn’t acting on what she saw in his gaze.
    “Stop being so nice,” Jenna said fiercely. “This is not the time. I need you, Seth .”
    Seth met her furious stare without remorse for his actions, his eyes glazed from the pleasure of being inside her while she rode him.
    But not wanting to deny Jenna anything this time—their first mutual time, Seth finally let his body actively seek release. In doing so, he used his greater strength and rolled them over until he could surge in and out of her at will. Reversing their previous situation, Seth now held Jenna wrists at her sides as his gaze locked itself to hers.
    “Jenna,” Seth whispered, her name a reverent prayer for what they doing. Words of love were on the tip of his tongue, but Seth held those back, knowing for sure now Jenna didn’t want to hear them. He couldn’t risk