legs around his hips, urging him to take what she offered.
"Look at me."
Janey forced her eyes open to find him
looking down at her, his gaze full of love and awe. Overwhelmed by everything
she saw in his eyes, she put her hands on his face and drew him into a sweet
kiss as he entered her in one swift stroke that made her cry out from the sheer
amazement of how good he felt inside her.
"God, Janey," he muttered
through gritted teeth. Something in him seemed to snap as he abandoned his
tightly held control and hammered into her. With both hands, he clutched her
bottom, holding her right where he wanted her for his fierce possession.
Janey had never experienced anything even
close to Joe out of control, crazy in love and lost in passion. She could only
hold on for the ride until a second orgasm, even more powerful than the last,
ripped through her, drawing an equally turbulent finish from him.
Gasping for air, he clutched her close to
him. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so rough."
She brushed the hair back from his damp
forehead. "Please don't apologize. I loved it."
"I've never lost my mind like that
before."
Janey loved knowing she had done that to
him. "No?"
His eyes locked on hers, he shook his
head, brushing soft kisses on her lips. "Never."
"Did you like it?"
"If I liked it any more, it might've
killed me."
She laughed and tightened her legs around
him, keeping him from shifting off her. "Stay."
He rested his head on her chest and
continued to take deep breaths. "I'm not going anywhere, sweetheart."
Janey held him tight against her and
closed her eyes, wallowing in the contentment of being exactly where she
belonged.
She woke up before dawn the next morning to Joe placing soft kisses on her
back. Arching into his embrace, she wanted to purr like a kitten. Janey clung
to the pillow as he reawakened her body, working his way down her spine. It
occurred to her that if she hadn't walked in on David with another woman, she
might never have known this kind of passion existed. She would've married him
and gone on with her life, thinking she understood desire. What she would've
missed…
Joe reached her bottom and paid homage to
each cheek, kissing, licking, biting. He had her on the verge of another climax
within seconds. Raising her to her knees, he entered her from behind. Whereas
before he'd taken her fast and hard, this time was all about slow and
sensual—and still, he hadn't said a word.
He kept up the slow, easy pace until Janey
thought she'd go mad from the sensations storming through her body. Cupping her
breasts, he tweaked her nipples, sending a jolt of shocking desire straight
down to where they were joined. As he was always so in tune with her, he sensed
she was close, so he reached down and stroked her to climax. They collapsed
into a heap on the bed.
"I love you," he whispered in
her ear.
Janey clutched his hand to her chest. She
loved him, too. Of course she did. But was she in love with him? She
could be. Absolutely. However, until she was sure, she couldn't say the words
she knew he needed to hear.
"Joe, I—"
"Don't, honey. Don't say
anything."
How well he understood her, and how
grateful Janey was to be so in sync with him.
"I need to go."
"Not yet."
"If we're going to keep this just
between us, I shouldn't be seen leaving here in the morning."
Janey turned to face him. "Are you
sure you're okay with keeping it a secret for a while?"
He combed his fingers through her hair.
"I used to imagine sometimes how it would be if we got together. I have to
admit, I never pictured having to sneak around."
"I know this isn't what you
want."
Joe rested a finger over her lips. "I
didn't say that. I want you . That's all I've ever wanted. If this is how
it has to be for now, then we'll deal with it."
"Do you know what I was thinking
before?"
"What's that?"
"I'm glad I didn't get married
without knowing it was possible to feel this way."
"He didn't … satisfy you … in
bed?"
"Not like
"Look at me."
Janey forced her eyes open to find him
looking down at her, his gaze full of love and awe. Overwhelmed by everything
she saw in his eyes, she put her hands on his face and drew him into a sweet
kiss as he entered her in one swift stroke that made her cry out from the sheer
amazement of how good he felt inside her.
"God, Janey," he muttered
through gritted teeth. Something in him seemed to snap as he abandoned his
tightly held control and hammered into her. With both hands, he clutched her
bottom, holding her right where he wanted her for his fierce possession.
Janey had never experienced anything even
close to Joe out of control, crazy in love and lost in passion. She could only
hold on for the ride until a second orgasm, even more powerful than the last,
ripped through her, drawing an equally turbulent finish from him.
Gasping for air, he clutched her close to
him. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be so rough."
She brushed the hair back from his damp
forehead. "Please don't apologize. I loved it."
"I've never lost my mind like that
before."
Janey loved knowing she had done that to
him. "No?"
His eyes locked on hers, he shook his
head, brushing soft kisses on her lips. "Never."
"Did you like it?"
"If I liked it any more, it might've
killed me."
She laughed and tightened her legs around
him, keeping him from shifting off her. "Stay."
He rested his head on her chest and
continued to take deep breaths. "I'm not going anywhere, sweetheart."
Janey held him tight against her and
closed her eyes, wallowing in the contentment of being exactly where she
belonged.
She woke up before dawn the next morning to Joe placing soft kisses on her
back. Arching into his embrace, she wanted to purr like a kitten. Janey clung
to the pillow as he reawakened her body, working his way down her spine. It
occurred to her that if she hadn't walked in on David with another woman, she
might never have known this kind of passion existed. She would've married him
and gone on with her life, thinking she understood desire. What she would've
missed…
Joe reached her bottom and paid homage to
each cheek, kissing, licking, biting. He had her on the verge of another climax
within seconds. Raising her to her knees, he entered her from behind. Whereas
before he'd taken her fast and hard, this time was all about slow and
sensual—and still, he hadn't said a word.
He kept up the slow, easy pace until Janey
thought she'd go mad from the sensations storming through her body. Cupping her
breasts, he tweaked her nipples, sending a jolt of shocking desire straight
down to where they were joined. As he was always so in tune with her, he sensed
she was close, so he reached down and stroked her to climax. They collapsed
into a heap on the bed.
"I love you," he whispered in
her ear.
Janey clutched his hand to her chest. She
loved him, too. Of course she did. But was she in love with him? She
could be. Absolutely. However, until she was sure, she couldn't say the words
she knew he needed to hear.
"Joe, I—"
"Don't, honey. Don't say
anything."
How well he understood her, and how
grateful Janey was to be so in sync with him.
"I need to go."
"Not yet."
"If we're going to keep this just
between us, I shouldn't be seen leaving here in the morning."
Janey turned to face him. "Are you
sure you're okay with keeping it a secret for a while?"
He combed his fingers through her hair.
"I used to imagine sometimes how it would be if we got together. I have to
admit, I never pictured having to sneak around."
"I know this isn't what you
want."
Joe rested a finger over her lips. "I
didn't say that. I want you . That's all I've ever wanted. If this is how
it has to be for now, then we'll deal with it."
"Do you know what I was thinking
before?"
"What's that?"
"I'm glad I didn't get married
without knowing it was possible to feel this way."
"He didn't … satisfy you … in
bed?"
"Not like
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