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     this is done. You feel it, too. You can’t say otherwise. We figure out what this is.
     Just don’t run from me.”
    Her lashes swept low. But she nodded.
    It wasn’t enough, but he’d take it for now. With an easy roll, he tucked her underneath
     him. Thin light filtered in through the blinds and he looked down and watched, rocking
     against her. She shivered and he smiled, rubbing the head of his cock against her
     slippery, slick sex. Her hands came up, her nails biting into his muscles. The swollen
     pink flesh of her pussy felt hot, scalding him through the shield of the condom and
     he wanted, so bad, to feel her without it, but this was pretty damn good, too, and
     he grunted as she arched up, trying to draw him in.
    “Quit teasing.” She all but threw the words at him, wrapping her legs around his waist.
    He slid one hand up the back of her thigh, watching her face. “So impatient. I don’t
     want this over so soon. I’ve only been dreaming about it for more than a year, baby.”
    “Then hurry up already. We can always do it again.” She twisted her hips and then
     gasped as the head of his cock stroked over her clit.
    “You like that.”
    She whimpered as he shifted around and repeated the movement. The flush on her cheeks
     deepened. He did it again, and again and kept right on doing it until he felt her
     body start to tighten against his. “Now.”
    *   *   *
    The hot, raw silk of his voice scraped over her at the same time he started to push
     inside and Jensen lost it.
    Eyes locked on his face, breath trapped in her throat, she sank her nails into the
     taut muscles of his arms and just … fell.
    The most explosive climax of her life ripped through her and he’d barely penetrated
     her, the thick, blunt head of his cock pulsing against her sensitive flesh, stretching
     her so very sweetly. Her skin felt two sizes two small, flames licking her up from
     the inside and she arched, trying to ride the thick pillar of flesh, taking him deeper,
     but he stayed her with a hand at her hip.
    “Easy,” he murmured. “Easy, baby…”
    Easy?
    Her mind went blank and the climax just kept rolling through her.
    There was nothing easy about this. It was devastating and amazing.
    Then he sank deeper inside her and it started all over again.
    By the time he’d buried his length within her, she was shaking, all but sobbing and
     desperate. Reaching up, she wound her hands in the thick, dense locks of his hair
     and pulled his mouth down to meet hers. Deep inside her, she felt the hungry pulse
     of his cock and she flexed around him in response, crying out against his mouth.
    “Stop,” he muttered. “I can’t…”
    He pressed down with his hips and she shuddered as it ground him against her clit,
     but worse, his cock jerked again and she broke around him, drawing her legs up to
     clutch him closer.
    She couldn’t stop it. It was like everything inside her had been waiting for just
     this moment. Just this. Just him.
    “Aw, hell…” Above her, Dean tensed and then the hand on her hip tightened. The other
     slid behind her head, fingers twisting her hair. “Fuck, Jensen.”
    She had no time to breathe, no time to think before his mouth came down on hers and
     even as her climax started to ebb, another built as he started to ride her, his movements
     harsh, hungry, all attempt at control gone.
    Her name was a ragged snarl on his lips as he came, but she barely noticed.
    She was already falling, for the third time.
    And his arms were there, locked around her and he plummeted with her.

Chapter Three
    There was the morning after.
    Then there was the Monday after.
    Saturday morning had been easy.
    Dean had made her breakfast in bed.
    They’d had sex so many times, her body was still aching.
    And that night, she’d slid out while he was on the phone with his mom.
    Yes. She was a coward.
    The morning after had been pretty damn awesome.
    It was the Monday … this Monday that had her