Page 191 of State of Preservation
“None of it happens without us.”
“Remember the first time we ever spent a night here, and we were supposed to keep our distance from each other?”
“That was torturous. I wanted you so bad.”
“I wanted you just as much. I still do.”
He effortlessly arranged her on top of him and his impressive erection.
“What’ve I told you about handling me like a side of beef?” she asked with a huff of exasperation.
“That you love it and want me to do it more?”
She slapped his shoulder. “That’s not what I’ve said.”
He laughed as he held her in place while he pressed against her. “Let’s not waste valuable time fighting, babe.”
“We’re not fighting. We’re discussing your propensity to treat me like a side of beef.”
“Sexiest side of beef I’ve ever handled.”
“That’s not helping your cause.”
“How about this, then?” He lifted her just enough to enter her in one deep thrust that had her head falling back in surrender. “Does that help?”
“Yes,” she said on a gasp. “Let’s talk about that instead.”
“My favorite subject.”
Sam took control, loving the way his gorgeous hazel eyes heated at the sight of her, shiny with massage oil and lit by the glow of the fire.
“My very own goddess.”
“Yes, that’s me.”
He let his arms fall over his head. “Have your way with me.”
“Don’t mind if I do.”
“I won’t mind at all.”
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