Dane growled her name and arched back, plunging deeply into her. Chloe was awash in the o****m that had blown her apart. The feel of him inside was beyond anything she could have imagined. By the time he finally entered her, the ache to have him inside was so intense, she was near out of her mind. The fullness filled an empty place in her body and her soul that she hadn’t known she had. He collapsed against her, his hand easing its grip on her wrists. He shifted his weight to the side and lay still. His breath gusted against her shoulder. He trailed a hand down her cheek, lightly tracing her collarbone, curling softly around her breast and coming to rest on the curve of her abdomen.
She lay still, trying to catch her breath and to think. The entirety of her s****l life, she’d assumed she
