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shoulders. Even in the lightless barn, he could see the stark contrast between
her hair and her pale skin. Her years of living outdoors on the run had
freckled her but he would guess that Princess had all but kept her indoors for six
years. She didn’t have anywhere near the beginnings of a tan.
    His porcelain goddess.
    “Dean, could I…”
    Her voice faded off and he kissed her pert nose. “Could you
what, sweetheart?”
    The endearment fell from his mouth before he could stop it. He
clenched his teeth. Too mushy and she’d want nothing to do with him once they
got out of here. She didn’t flinch—instead her eyes continued to bore into his
own.
    “Could I get on top? Earlier when I pictured us, that was
how I did it and I’ve been thinking about us…”
    He interrupted her by flipping her on top of him. “Go for
it, lady. I’ll like watching you up there. Enjoy.”
    She grinned and bit down on her fingertip. “Thanks.”
    “Don’t ever thank me. Not when it comes to this. Believe me,
it’s as much my pleasure as it is yours.”
    Amanda took his cock in hand. She squeezed gently and his
balls tightened. A few moments later, she slipped him inside her. Her welcoming
warmth took him inside as if he belonged there. He leaned back on the straw,
not caring if it felt soft or crunchy. On top of him, Amanda felt just right.
    She moved above him at a slow pace at first. He grabbed the
straw and wood beneath him. It took everything in his power not to flip her
over and demand that she ride him at a faster pace. He needed to have her. The
sensation made him raw, obsessive and crazy for her body. Years of practicing
self-control went a long way toward keeping him from doing anything but raising
his hips to meet her pace.
    “Damn it.” He tried not to swear worse than that. Pleasure
mixed with pain shot down his spine. His hands tingled. Hells, he wanted to
spill himself. But he wouldn’t. He’d wait. Somehow.
    Amanda moved a little faster. Yes. He thrust into her,
wanting to make sure she got enough stimulation on her clit to really enjoy the
experience.
    She threw her head back, her hands roaming up and down her
body as she did. He wanted better leverage. Still, he reached out to capture
her breasts in his hands. They were more than a handful.
    Amanda rode him hard, her pace rapid, and he lost hold of
her breasts. “Someday I’m going to have you tied up and under me. I’ll be able
to have you for as long as I want. It’ll be sweet torture for you.”
    “I would never consider anything you wanted to do anything
close to torturous.”
    “That’s good but you’re tormenting me, baby.”
    She laughed, a beautiful lower-register sound. He could get
used to this. When had sex ever been so fun? The whole world could implode on
them and still Amanda could giggle, looking so beautiful as the streaming
moonlight illuminated her soft features.
    Amanda closed her eyes. Her muscles quickened their movements
as she pumped against his cock, driving him to completion. She gasped one
second before her liquid drenched him.
    He might have called out her name. Or maybe he only yelled
it in his head. Either way, he saw stars before he drove into her one more time,
finding his own completion deep inside her where he always wanted to stay.
    Breathing hard, he lifted his head. Amanda lay on top of
him, sprawled like a woman whose muscles had stopped supporting her. Reality
proved to be a cold master, driving him forward.
    “Amanda. I love lying here. But we have to move while we
still have you alert.”
    “You’re right.” She sat up, her focus sharp. Life had been
rough on her and he would bet her level of no-nonsense attitude came directly from
that. “Let’s get the equipment moved. Then you can vanish.”
    He shook his head as he stood. His knees felt like jelly.
Hopefully that would stop, or it would be a real haul to get the equipment
where he needed it.
    “I’m not going to be vanishing. Not without you and