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beneath her fingers.
God, Eleanor, he said as his fingers closed over hers. Taking her hands off him, he
pushed her back to lie on the bed and covered her body with his. As if he couldn t get
enough, his mouth and hands explored every inch of her.
Trailing her hands over his muscular back and tight buttocks, Eleanor marveled at
the feel of him. He was hard everywhere. All male.
He rose suddenly and stood by the bed. Gently, he pulled her to the edge,
spreading her legs wide, settling her bent knees over his arms. Time stopped as he
looked down at her. Eleanor thought the sight of him looking at her fully exposed was
the most exotic thing she had ever experienced.
Jacob s eyes roamed up her body until their eyes met. The same need she felt was
reflected back at her. When he leaned his body into hers she felt him stroking against
her.
Please, Jacob.
His hands circled her waist and he pulled her closer. With one swift stroke he
entered her. They both cried out. She felt him trying to hold back, to be gentle, but she
urged him on with her body. He thrust deeper and harder, unable to check himself. Her
body met his, thrust for thrust, the sweet friction building.
His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts as he continued to drive into
her. When fingers moved between her legs and stroked her, she felt her release coming.
Look at me, Eleanor, he gasped.
She opened her eyes and saw him looking at her. He hooked her bent knees over
his shoulders, spreading her wider beneath him. Looking into her eyes, he thrust deeply
into her body. With their gazes locked on each other, her release came. A moment later
he joined her, crying out as he came inside her. It was the most intimate moment she
had ever experienced.
Jacob lowered her legs and collapsed on top of her. After a few minutes, he
withdrew and settled beside her.
When she could think again, she turned to him. What did you want to tell me?
She smiled warmly when she saw he was sleeping, exhausted. She snuggled into him,
spoon-fashion, pulling the covers over them and settled down to sleep.
* * * * *
Jacob woke to the wonderful sensation of Eleanor s naked body pressed against
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him. He must have fallen asleep. How could he have wasted precious hours of this
night sleeping? She was sleeping too, but he would soon remedy that.
With a sense of wonder, he took a moment to close his eyes and let his other senses
drink her in. She smelled of sweet soap, herbal shampoo and her, the wonderful, light,
fresh smell of Eleanor. Her back snuggled against his front and he allowed his hands to
caress her shoulders, marveling at her silky, smooth skin.
She was so beautiful. Not the flashy, carefully polished beauty that was the fashion
these days, but the kind of beauty that grew stronger every time he looked at her. A
beauty that came from deep within her to settle in pockets of his heart he d thought
long dead.
One night wasn t going to be enough. He knew that now. He d known it from the
moment he d seen her. Their connection had been strong from the start, and now&
She d given herself to him with such honesty, holding nothing back. He felt himself
harden against her luscious, tempting backside.
Threading his hands under her arms, he cradled her full breasts. He sensed her
waking as he felt her nipples harden. Rising slightly, he nibbled her neck as his hand
trailed down her body, stroking her back to life. I want you, he whispered in her ear.
Her response was to press back against him and move her body up and down the
length of him. He couldn t wait. In one fluid movement, he lifted her leg slightly,
shifted his hips and entered her. Her answering moan made him feel so strong, in
control. She was velvet, wet velvet, so tight and warm around him he almost went over
the edge, but he held on, wanting to prolong their pleasure.
This time he was gentle, relying on technique instead of strength. When he felt she
was close, he shifted her upper body to allow his mouth access to her breasts. His hand
trailed down to settle between her legs, caressing her as she moaned his name.
The sound of his name on her lips sparked something deep inside him and all
thought of gentleness fled. Tearing his mouth from her breast, he held her tighter and
quickened his pace.
Say my name again, he gasped against her hair.
Jacob, Jacob, Jacob, she cried out his name with each thrust.
She dissolved in his arms, arching her back and screaming her release. The feel and
sound of it sent him over the edge and he emptied into her, thrusting long after each of
them was spent, not wanting it to end.
She fell asleep in his arms with a sexy, contented smile on her lips he took great
pride in putting there. He couldn t take his eyes off her.
He was right. One night wasn t going to be enough.
Twice more during the night, Jacob woke her with his touch. Eleanor had never felt
so cherished, so wanted. She knew she was lost. There was no coming back from the
way she felt about Jacob. He was love of her life. The man she had been looking for.
Even if it was just tonight, at least she d found him. Most people never did. Most people
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settled. Where would it all end?
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Chapter Nineteen
Eleanor awoke slowly, in stages, warm and safe in Jacob s arms. With her eyes
closed, she imagined they were in their own little world. No Dyads, no Constantine, no
men with guns. Just Eleanor and Jacob. She snuggled closer to him and sighed with
contentment.
Lovely, a masculine voice said.
Eleanor s eyes flew open. She saw Damien or David, she didn t know which,
standing at the foot of the bed. He had two men with him.
She let out a surprised squeak. At the sound of her voice, Jacob came awake in a
flash. With a growl he bolted up in bed and pushed Eleanor behind him, shielding her
with his body.
Be calm, Jacob. It is us, David said in a soothing voice. We did not mean to
disturb you.
Oh yes we did, a dark-haired man next to David said. I don t think we ve ever
disturbed Jacob in quite this way before. I am delighted to be the one disturbing,
instead of being disturbed for once.
Considering some of the dung heaps we ve had to drag you out of, Aiden, I
wouldn t be so cocky, a man on David s other side said.
Oh that s right, Luke, Aiden said. I d forgotten about your sister s house.
Eleanor peeked out from behind Jacob. She felt very much at a disadvantage. She
was in a room with four men, without a stitch on. When Jacob had pushed her behind
him, he d thrown the covers on the floor, out of reach, and unless she wanted to parade
around naked in front of them all, she had to stay put. As if reading her mind, the man
called Aiden picked up a sheet from the floor and came toward the bed.
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