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"I want to make love with you so much. But maybe it would be better if we don't lie down. If I don't have to worry about your weight pressing over me, I won't be frightened," Julienne whispered.

Chase nodded, then slipped off his shoes and scooted back, propping his shoulders against the wall as he had the night before, and she came into his arms. He folded her close, then turned to kiss her cheek, her hair, her eyebrows, murmuring loving words.

When she stayed where she was, he locked his eyes with hers and slowly lowered the zipper of her shift. Slipping his hands inside, he splayed them against her flesh.

His hands played with her back, then slid up and down her ribs, touching the sides of her breasts. She sighed with pleasure, then whispered, "I want more."

"All you have to do is tell me how much — and when."

She nodded, knowing that she had to convince him that she was ready for this. So she angled away from him, then boldly pulled her dress over her head and unhooked her bra.

When she'd tossed them both away, she raised her eyes to his again.

His gaze was dark and heated and worshipful. "Lord, I knew you'd be beautiful," he murmured, reaching to gently touch her. "I didn't know you'd be stunning."

He gave her tiny, provocative kisses as he caressed her breasts, then discarded his own shirt and pulled her into his arms — the touch of his naked skin against hers setting off shocks of pleasure along her nerve endings.

He seemed to know what would feel good, what would drive her higher and yet higher, so that there was only the joy of being with him like this.

Nothing with him felt forced or false. It was all so tender, so natural, so thrilling that she wondered why she had ever been afraid of giving herself into his care.

His hands moved over her body, finding what gave her the most pleasure. And as he touched her and whispered words of love, he healed the pain in her heart and in her spirit.

When they were both naked and he had made her ready for him, he urged her onto his lap, facing him, her legs straddling his.

She felt a moment of hesitation then.

He gave her a soft kiss. "chère, we don't have to go any further. Not tonight. There's plenty of time for everything."

"This is the time, Chase. Our time."

She raised her hips, then lowered them, bringing him inside her, a high sound escaping from her throat as his body joined with hers.

He went absolutely still, and she knew he was still offering her the chance to stop. Instead she gave him a tremulous smile, and the smile turned to triumph as she took him more deeply inside her. For a trembling moment she felt overwhelmed. Then she began to move again, slowly at first.

His lips were at her ear, telling her how wonderful she felt, clasping him so tightly. And his hands stroked her breasts, stroked her most sensitive flesh, building her need to heights she had never imagined. The rhythm became fast and frantic. She gasped, clutched his shoulders, feeling her body clench and release in a cascade of ecstasy.

And then her joy was complete as she heard his shout of satisfaction and knew that he had followed her into paradise.

Luxuriously limp, she sagged against him.

"Oh, Chase," she murmured. "That was beautiful."

"Oh yes," he agreed, kissing her lips and then her cheek.

To be continued...



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