“That’s not true.” He raised her legs one at a time until they were wrapped around his hips. When he had her arranged the way he wanted her, he retreated slightly before advancing again, drawing a keening moan from her as she arched into him.

“It is true, but I love it. I love that I can feel you inside me long after we make love.”

“You can? Really?”

She nodded.

“You’ve never told me that before.”

“Hours later, I can still feel you, and everything is still pulsing and quivering.” As if to make her point, she contracted around him, making him groan. “It feels like mini-orgasms that go on and on.”

“God, I love it when you talk dirty to me. Tell me more.”

She laughed at his playful commentary, thrilled and relieved to see him relaxed and fully involved in what they were doing. “I love how big you are.”

He snorted with laughter. “Now you’re just lying to me.”

“No, I’m not. I do love it. I don’t love that it takes me forever to let you in, but I love the way you feel when we get there and I’m totally impaled by you.”

He growled against her neck, nibbling and sucking on her skin as he rocked deeper into her. “You’re going to make me come just from listening to you.”

“I love the way you hold me and kiss me. I love the way you smell and the way your cute butt flexes when you make love to me.” She sent her hands down his back to squeeze his cheeks, which sent him surging into her. “And I absolutely love when you lose control and really let go.”

“I’m always afraid to do that. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t. You couldn’t.”

“But the babies…”

“Are fine.” She lifted her hips, daring him to give her what she most wanted. “Please, Owen…”

“Tell me what you want.”

“You know!”

“Say it.”

“I want you to make love to me.”

“Oh so polite, Princess. Say what you really want.”

Her entire body was on fire for him, with every pressure point throbbing and tingling. “I can’t.”

“Then I’m afraid I can’t help you.”

“Owen!”

His soft chuckle made her smile, but her smile quickly faded when she realized he was withdrawing from her.

“No!” She grasped his ass and pulled him back. “I want you to fuck me.”

“There we go,” he said with a satisfied grin that had her averting her eyes in mortification.

“I’ve never said that in my life.”

“I love that you said it to me. I fucking love it.” He curled his hands around hers. “Hold on tight, babe.” He squeezed her hands. “Ready?”

“Yes.”