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I dragged in a breath, my body reacting helplessly. I was already so attuned to him.

“Eyes on me.”

I opened them and he urged me to ride him. My breasts bounced with each undulation of my hips, but he never looked away from my eyes. The blue was so light and as intense as the center of a flame.

The friction of our clothes and the roughness of his zipper under me pushed me closer. I wanted him inside me when I went over, but he wasn’t about to wait for that for this lesson.

It was just about connection and quiet. Focusing exclusively on each other.

Quiet wasn’t something I knew about—my brain was always going a mile a minute, but in this moment, it was like we were locked in a space out of time. Just him and me, just our bodies working in tandem.

I wanted to throw my head back and cry out, but I stayed there unflinchingly open as I broke and shuddered over him. It was more overwhelming than I was prepared for, and my soundless gasp ended in a sob.

He hauled me up to cover my mouth with his own as I trembled in his arms. The orgasm was soft and vast at the same time. I wrapped my arms around his neck as if he was my lifeline, and shock catapulted me over into another release.

“Lesson’s over,” he said in my ear. Then he fumbled between us.

I rose on my knees as he dug for a condom out of his wallet. “Hurry.”

“Fuck. Fuck, I need inside you so bad. Watching you go over…” He hissed out a breath as he swiped a hand into the leg of my shorts. “Fucking wet. Sopping wet for me. From riding me.”

It was because of so much more, but I didn’t have words for it just yet.

At least I couldn’t say the words out loud.

“You are so goddamn beautiful.” He jerked my sleep shorts to the side and then he was there inside of me.

Filling me up.

Where I’d wanted him all damn day. All night.

He was my safe haven.

He gripped my hips. “Mine.”

“Yours.”

The feral light from that first time together lit his eyes. The one that scared and thrilled me. “Take more.” He thrust up harder and deeper until my bones shook from his movements. “Take everything.”

I palmed the back of his head, my fingers fisting into his hair, my other hand on his shoulder as I took each punishing stroke. Whatever it was inside of him, it echoed in me. I couldn’t get close enough.

A battle to the edge of sanity.

“Tell me you’re close,” he said against my neck before he bit and explored my neck with his tongue to get to my jaw.

“There.” I gasped as he hit just the right angle. “There. More. Please.”

He powered into me, and I peaked. The black silence of it took over, and then it was nothing but his silvery blue eyes as I opened mine, and he was there with me. He jerked against me, and we were both blind with it. The release so all encompassing that there was nothing but warmth, bliss, and love.

I couldn’t avoid the word any longer.

I loved him.

Irrevocably.

CHAPTER 26

COLDER