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made her feel safe as she opened her thighs and wrapped her heels around his back.
    Blake went to his elbows, his biceps flexing as he held himself above her, his groin nestled between her legs. His hard cock nudged her sex and she opened wider, pressing the first inch of him inside her. He grunted, his forehead falling to hers as he levered his hips back and plunged forward, hilting himself.
    A second orgasm rioted through her, squeezing her channel around his shaft. Blake moaned in her ear, biting the lobe as he dragged his shaft back through her spasming walls only to drive home again. She arched into each stroke, not sure how she accommodated his width, but loving the way her body stretched to allow him inside. He set up a hard rhythm, his hips grinding into hers as he panted against her shoulder. Beads of sweat dotted his back and she reveled in his loss of control—that she could drive past his limits and make him crazy with desire.
    “God, damn, Payton. You’re too tight. Too hot. Fuck, I’m not going to last much longer.”
    “Then don’t.” She nipped at his ear this time. “Come for me.”
    He growled at her mimicked words and quickened his pace, thrusting so fast his body blurred with the surrounding shadows. She clamped her hands around his shoulders, knowing she was probably leaving marks but unable to stop. Another climax bubbled inside her, expanding outward until she feared she’d burst. She looked into Blake’s eyes, needing to see him give himself completely over to her. He gazed down at her, claiming her mouth in a searing kiss that unhinged her. Her body convulsed once then shook, her pussy clamping down on his invading shaft. He grunted into her ear as he continued to push into her, pumping her channel until his back stiffened and he came, jerking his hips against her groin as his cock pulsed, emptying inside her. His eyes rolled backward as he gave himself over to his release, and for that split second, he was completely vulnerable. His trust humbled her, and she held tight until his muscles relaxed, his head falling to hers again.
    Blake hovered over her until she tugged at his back, welcoming his weight as he settled on top of her. Their breathing mixed, the heavy pants echoing in the empty space. He brushed his nose against hers then planted a gentle kiss on her lips.
    The sincerity in his touch misted her eyes, and she had to blink to keep the tears at bay. She’d never been loved with such conviction before, and she knew in her heart this was more than just sex. It was fate.
    Blake drew a shaky breath, easing his weakening erection out of her. She groaned at the loss of intimate contact, but smiled when he rolled to his side, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her back tight to his chest. His chin nuzzled the side of her neck as his hand settled between her breasts.
    “You’re amazing, sweetheart. My only regret is that I didn’t have the courage to do this twelve years ago.”
    “You would have killed me with that kind of pounding twelve years ago.”
    “I doubt it. But I’ll take that as a sign you enjoyed yourself.” He kissed the soft shell of her ear. “Thank you.”
    She glanced back at him. “You’re more than welcome. But you can thank me again like that in the morning.”
    He shook his head. “You really are dangerous. And you’ve got yourself a deal.”
    He relaxed back, his easy breathing lulling her toward sleep.
    She closed her eyes, focusing on the hot feel of his skin against hers, when her breath caught. She bolted upright and swept her gaze down their entwined bodies. “Oh god. We had sex.”
    He pushed up beside her, confusion etched across his face. “Should I be concerned you’re just realizing that now?”
    She slapped his chest. “Not funny. I meant that we had sex…in the church. And if that wasn’t bad enough, we’re not even married.”
    “It’s okay, sweetheart. I hardly think we’ll wake to fire and brimstone raining down from the