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the climb. Her orgasm rushed over her like a hot, wild wind. She knew she cried out, she knew Jace held her down, stretching the pleasure peak out until she couldn’t move, couldn’t speak.
    He crawled up her body, resting his hips between her legs and rocking gently against that same spot so that she couldn’t completely come down from the orgasm.
    “Was that better?”
    “The best,” she whispered. “Now I want you inside me.”
    He reached to his back pocket, came back with a condom packet, then slid off her body to his side. He was quick, practiced, the jeans popping easily, the wrapper tossed aside, and the condom in place. She felt a momentary twinge. But then she’d never minded his bad boy image before. She hadn’t thought too much about how many women he’d had.
    Or how long he stayed with them. Jace grew bored quickly.
    “Come here.” He pulled her on top.
    She straddled his hips. With the feel of him between her legs and his hard cock slipping slightly inside her, she stopped caring about anything else. She wanted him. She wanted Jace.
    She rose above him. He slid in so easily, filled her so deeply. “Oh God, Jace.”
    “Fuck me, Taylor. Please.”
    He put his hands at her waist and guided her movements, his hips rising to meet hers, driving home.
    “I am so glad it was you, Jace. Nobody else. Just you.” She leaned down and took his lips, sealing her mouth to his in rhythm to their grinding hips.
    Then suddenly she needed more, something she hadn’t realized was so important. “I want you on top. Please, Jace. Make me come with your body on mine.”
    He held her ribs, then rolled them until he was above her. She opened her eyes to meet his glittering gaze.
    “Say it again. Say it’s only me.” He slid out, then drove back in, hitting a spot high and deep that made her gasp.
    “Only you, Jace.”
    Then he pulled her leg to his waist, intensified the angle of his thrusts and pushed her until she screamed. He shouted her name, pulsing inside her, then let his arms collapse.
    She took his full weight, breathing hard, hugging him close. She wrapped both legs around his hips and both arms around his neck. “Don’t move, please don’t move. Stay like this, please.”
    Stay like this with me forever.

    * * * * *

    Jace knew he was crushing her, but she wouldn’t let him go, her grip on him tight and all-consuming.
    She’d screamed, she’d begged, she’d whispered he was the only one, only him. At least that’s how he heard it.
    I am so glad it was you, Jace. Nobody else. Just you.
    Isn’t that what her words meant? Only you. Just you. Nobody else. Shit. He didn’t know what she meant. Could have been nothing more than she was glad she picked someone who knew his way around a woman’s body.
    Shit.
    He eased off slightly, holding himself on his elbows to let her breathe. Why was he ruining what they’d done together?
    “You okay down there?”
    Her eyes still closed, she smiled. “I’m more than okay. What time is it?”
    He pulled out and rolled off.
    “Hey.”
    “Sorry, my arms were breaking.” Something was breaking, and it wasn’t his arms. He angled his watch to the light. “It’s a little past nine-thirty.”
    “I was late getting here. I’m sorry.”
    He turned to peel off the damn condom. What was he supposed to do with it except litter? He tossed it in the lake with a plop.
    Was it good for you, Taylor? Jesus. That was a female line. He’d knew it had been good for her. But was it good enough?
    “You’re mad.”
    He pulled up his pants, wishing he’d taken them all the way off to feel her skin against every inch, and flopped back down beside her. “How could I be mad, Taylor? That was the best.”
    She was gorgeous in the moonlight. A slight breeze caressing her hair, her skin all dewy and sweet, her dress rumpled around her sides and thighs, her body bare and beautiful.
    “It was the best,” she agreed.
    Can we do it again? Soon?
    Christ, if he said it, he’d