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insistently thrumming against her inner thigh seeking entry. When Arrow switched to her other nipple, Eloise groaned and threaded the fingers of one hand through his hair, holding him close. With the other she grabbed his cock and stroked it. If someone had told her two days ago she would be touching a man like this she would have thought them stoned.
    Arrow pushed her hand from his penis. “No.”
    “What?” Eloise wanted to touch someone and that was a first for her.
    He moved back to the other side of the tub. “You heard me.”
    “Why?” Eloise fel from his lap, completely at a loss. First the big rush and now he backed off. What was that about? “Don’t you want me?”
    “Yes I do.” Arrow started stroking his own cock, the water barely concealing the length.
    The sight was mesmerizing to her. “Am I missing something?”
    “Yes.” The one word was said so simply.

    Except Eloise had no idea what it was. “What?”
    “Think about it.” Arrow’s hand kept moving up and down his shaft.
    “I don’t want to think.” She wanted heat between her thighs now.
    Arrow laughed and fingered the head of his penis. “What do you need?”
    “You know.” Lord, she blushing. He made her feel suddenly shy. This whole soul-mates thing was complicated. One moment she knew everything and the next, she didn’t have a clue.
    “Tel me. Say, ‘I need you, Arrow’.”
    Eloise snorted. In a pig’s ear she would. Arrogant sod . “But I don’t. I’m not the one who is desperate here.” Sort of.
    “Aren’t you?”
    She gulped as she watched Arrow pul on his cock harder. “No, and don’t do that.”
    “Why?” Arrow continued on, slowing somewhat.
    “It’s a waste.”
    “So?”
    Perverse man. “Stop it.”
    “Make me.”
    There was every reason not to do as Arrow bade, yet she needed to feel him inside her once more and sitting on the other side of the tub was not going to get her there. Eloise moved over to him and pul ed at his hands. They remained firm.
    “Tel me what you need, shorty.”
    “I want—”
    “No, want is different from need. Want is primal desire,” Arrow told her, his eyes locked on hers. “ Need is because only one person can ever fulfil what you want.” He pushed her hands away and rested his own along the edge of the tub behind him.
    “Talk about splitting hairs.” Eloise knew she was pouting but, damn it, she was entitled to. The man got her al hot and bothered then he backed away. “You are such a bastard.”
    Arrow laughed at her words. “You are not the first person to tel me that. Now tel me something else.”
    There were two ways this was going to go. One. No sex and she would be very pissed off because after that first time, she real y wanted to do it again. Or two. She admitted that she needed him. Eloise did. She had just never said it to anyone. It came down to sex verses pride. She blew out a breath. Pride wasn’t going to get the man inside her. “Fine, have it your way. I need you, fang face.”
    He smiled. “That’s close enough. Come here and hop onboard, shorty.”
    The length of his shaft was daunting, and while it had been inside her once before, he had done the work getting it there. She licked her lips as she surveyed the object in question.
    “It’s doable, trust me.”
    “I know.” Eloise climbed onto his lap once more and took hold of his penis. She raised herself on her knees and aimed the head of his cock at her vagina.
    As Eloise slowly sank down over its heated length, she smiled. This was what she needed. Arrow fil ed the empty space inside her so nicely.
    “You are so beautiful.” His hands went to her hips.
    “And you are arrogant.” Eloise started to rock back and forth on top of him, amazed at the natural rhythm that caught at her. “Are you always so sure of yourself, fang face?”
    “Aren’t you?”
    “I used to be until you came along.”
    “Need is a good thing, shorty.” Arrow cocked his head to the side. “Uh-oh.”
    Eloise