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she’d let him.
    She drew in a deep shaky breath. “Wow.”
    He laughed shakily. “Yeah. Wow.”
    And they’d only just begun. Annie may be reeling from release, but Luke was still tightly wound and ready to break. There were many other things in his repertoire he still had yet to reveal. They’d get to them all, he hoped. For now, he simply needed to sink inside her.
    Luke crawled up the bed, and Annie, until he was lying face-to-face with her. He stayed braced on his elbows so he didn’t crush her. Her breathing seemed labored already without his weight on her. Meanwhile, he couldn’t seem to wipe the self-satisfied grin off his face no matter how hard he tried. He truly was feeling like a teenage boy about to get lucky. Thirty-two-year-old men weren’t supposed to feel like this, were they?
    Certain parts of him were truly happy to be here, particularly the part that was currently nestled in the warmth between Annie’s thighs. Just the thought of how close to heaven he was had his cock jumping. She must have felt it move, because a smile crossed her tempting mouth.
    Luke moved up another inch so he could drop a kiss on those lips. The action had him pressing closer against her, so near her wet heat he could feel it, warming, tempting. So close that one tilt of his hips would have him inside.
    There was no way to keep the kiss light and quick. Not in the mood he was in. Not with this incredible woman who reacted to his every touch. What he’d intended to be just a peck before he sheathed himself, turned into much more. Before Luke knew it, she was crushed beneath his body, the same way her lips were crushed beneath his.
    Annie’s legs wrapped around his back, clamping him in place. Not that he had any intention of going anywhere. His tongue slid into her mouth the way he wanted to into her body.
    He slipped his hands beneath her and had to fight the urge to plunge inside. Angled the way they were, he was already precariously close to where he shouldn’t be without protection. It was too good. Too close.
    When her hands moved to grip his bare ass cheeks, pulling him into her, he nearly gave in and let her do it. Luke didn’t know where he summoned the willpower to break the kiss and lock his arms so he was braced above her, far enough from the temptation to be able to think. “Condom.”
    She nodded and finally released her grip on him. Good thing, because another minute of rolling around in that bed with Annie and he would have said to hell with the consequences.
    His fingers were shaking again as he rolled the latex down over his erection, but this time it felt more like anticipation than nerves. Then he was back braced over Annie again. Her blue eyes were wide and waiting. Her lips parted and inviting.
    Luke lowered his head and claimed those lips, and this time he managed to keep control. He slid his tongue inside the warm recesses of her mouth at the same time he slid inside her. She gasped beneath his lips. The sound made him realize he needed to see her as he loved her.
    After breaking the kiss, he stared down into her eyes. He slid out of her body and then slowly pushed back inside, all the while watching her react to every stroke. Her expression—need and desire for him—had him increasing the speed. When he put his hands beneath her and lifted her hips off the bed, he reached new depths that had her eyes closing. He stroked deeper, harder. Annie drew in a hissing breath and Luke felt her body grip his.
    The same muscles and movements that made him a winning bull rider translated pretty damn well in bed, and he drew on all his expertise now, angling his hips to hit Annie in just the right spot. He felt her body respond to the motion.
    He gritted out a “yes” and moved faster until Annie’s soft cries came faster. “Yes, Annie. Come.”
    She bore down upon him, and he felt the rhythmic convulsing of her muscles grip him just as he lost control himself. He came with a shout, holding deep inside her