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She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, demanding more. Declan obliged, his thrusts growing harder, faster, until the bed was creaking. Elise needed this, needed him, as she could feel another orgasm building like a tidal wave.
“Declan, please,” she pleaded, and he picked up the pace, slamming into her over and over.
When her orgasm hit, her body convulsed. Declan groaned, as his own release tore through him, then he collapsed on top of her, both of them panting and drenched in sweat. He rolled onto his back, pulling her on top of him.
Elise couldn’t catch her breath, and she could hear Declan’s deep breaths in her ear, then he looked at her.
“Are you okay?”
“God, yes. That was fantastic,” she said between breaths.
He grinned. “You’ll get no argument from me.”
“I could do that every day with you, Declan,” she said, then laughed when he groaned.
“You’re going to kill me. I need a rest for sure.”
Elise smiled as she cupped his lightly whiskered cheek in her hand.
“Take all the time you need. I’ll be in the bathroom, taking a shower.” She moved off him, then made her way into the bathroom where she stared at her reflection in the mirror. “Noman will ever compare to Declan Cavanaugh,” she said. Her cheeks were flushed, her nipples still hard, and her eyes were bright, looking like a woman who was just fucked by a man who knew what he was doing.
“Hey.”
She looked to see him standing in the doorway and walked to him, slid her arms around his waist and kissed his chest. She raked her nails down his chest, making him hiss in a breath.
“You have a fantastic body, Declan. These pecs, the six-pack stomach, are mouthwatering. Then she moved her hands down to cup his ass. “I could bite this ass.”
Declan laughed. “You can do whatever you want.”
“Next time.” She smiled.
“Sounds good to me.”
“Come on, let’s shower, then maybe get something to eat. I’m hungry all of a sudden.”
“I don’t know why; I did most of the work.”
“Next time, I will. It will be nice to have you where I want you.” She grinned when he groaned.
“I’m not sure if I’m looking forward to that or not, but I’d love to find out.”
Elise laughed as she took his hand, opened the shower door, and he turned the water on. Once it was warm enough, they stepped inside and cleaned up. She was so happy with him, and she knew she was falling in love with him and it didn’t scare her one bit.
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The next morning, Declan stood at the kitchen sink, nursing a steaming mug of coffee as he gazed out at the serene, white blanket of snow gently cascading from the sky. The flurries danced and twirled in the morning light, painting the world in a soft, serene glow. He jolted slightly when Elise’s warm armsencircled his waist from behind, pulling him from his thoughts. Smiling, he turned to press a tender kiss on her forehead.
“Want to go out on the snowmobile?” he asked.
Elise poured herself a cup of coffee, the rich aroma filling the air, and returned his smile. “I’d love it, but won’t it be cold?”
“Hell yes, it’ll be cold.” Declan chuckled, “but we’ll bundle up. I have helmets that will keep our faces warm and snug scarves for our necks. Did you happen to bring gloves?”
“I always keep a pair of mittens in my coat,” she replied.
“Great. Let’s eat, and then we’ll go. I’ll show you my cabin,” Declan said.
“I’d like that,” Elise said with a soft smile. She lifted the freshly brewed coffee to her lips, savoring its warmth.
