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  Hoyt rolled slowly, just enough that she was on her back next to him, and he was lying on his side.

  She looked anxiously up at him. "Are you okay like this?"

  "This is the side I usually lie on. Keeps my damaged parts still and out of pain." He leaned down and kissed her then, with every bit of love he was feeling. She kissed him back, tentatively at first, and then more openly. Her hand cupped his ruined cheek and he almost reached up to move it, but then he stopped himself from doing that. She'd seen every bit of the mess that he was, and yet she was here with him now, closer to him than she'd really ever been.

  If she was repulsed by him, then she was hiding it incredibly well. Especially since the next thing she did was to press her lips tenderly to his scars.

  Hoyt went stock still, as if he couldn't believe she would do that. But she continued to kiss him, everywhere she could reach—his neck and shoulders and chest. She even made a move to continue further down, but Hoyt stopped her with a sheepish smile.

  "As much as I would love for you to do that for me sometime, honey, it would be an exercise in frustration. I'm too sore to do what I would want to do, with your beautiful mouth kissing me all over."

  She blushed, and he grinned.

  "But you made me feel so good. I want to return the favor. I can't do it in the manner I would most like to, but I want to see if I can help you remember how enjoyable it is to be touched by someone who desires nothing but your pleasure."

  She gasped at that idea, but again, she didn't protest anywhere near as much as he'd thought she would.

  "Now, just as I have promised that I will tell you when I'm hurting, so you must tell me if anything I do hurts you."

  Ari nodded solemnly.

  She was, however, delightfully shy and hesitant throughout, which only endeared her further to him.

  His movements remained slow and subtle. He simply kissed her for a very long while, until she was arching against him and moaning, and he didn't even think she realized that she was doing either of those things.

  Her hands had crept up around his head while they were kissing, but as soon as he began to delicately drag just his fingertips down her front, one of them quickly came down to touch his arm.

  "Are you afraid, my tiny girl?" he asked.

  "N-no," she answered tentatively.

  "Then be a good girl for me and move your hand."

  He didn't say that he would spank her if she didn't, but he didn't say he wouldn't, either.

  Ari put her hand on the bed.

  "Very good."

  His fingertips drifted—barely there—over her collarbone, then down her chest and up the slope of one breast, over an obvious peak that he was very glad see, and caused her to cry out. But he didn't think he was hurting her, so he didn't stop until he reached the hem of her shirt.

  Then Hoyt caught her eyes and moved his hand beneath it, onto the silky skin of her belly and then back up again, almost tickling along the way, until he had carefully claimed that which he sought—one of her generous breasts.

  When he cupped it completely in his hand, her eyes floated shut and she sighed.

  He moved then, to push her shirt up to her armpits, revealing both breasts entirely, and watching her for signs of alarm the entire time, but he didn't see any. Her eyes did open and widen a bit, but she didn't tell him to stop.

  And her guttural moan when he took one tip into his eager mouth was almost enough for him to overcome the pain he was still in and cause him to sully her thigh.

  She was incredibly responsive. There was a gasp or a moan or a panted breath every time he did anything to her.

  The only time she showed any fear was when he began to move his hand down to the crux of her legs.

  "H-Hoyt!"

  It was a tiny little frightened cry, and he stopped immediately but didn't remove his hand.

  "What is it, lovely?" he asked patiently, looking deeply into her eyes. "What do you think I'm going to do?"

  "I-I don't know," she admitted.

  "It's me, okay? It's Hoyt. I only want to make you feel good. I would never hurt you or deliberately frighten you. Can you trust me enough to let me touch you there, where I most want to?" he asked, voice as soft as he could make it.

  She nodded but not with a lot of confidence.

  He didn't think it would go anywhere, but he felt as if he had to offer. "Would you like to touch me first?"

  He didn't wait for her to answer but leaned back, exposing himself to her completely. "I discouraged you earlier because I didn't think I'd be able to respond to you, but I think I badly underestimated the effect you have on me," he revealed.

  Despite the pain he was in, he was rock hard, and her small hand on him only made him that much more so. He was actually having to hold himself back as she explored him, rubbing and touching and cupping him in her warm, soft palm.

  Finally, he could take her tender explorations no longer without unmanning himself.

  "You are very skilled at that, darlin'," he complimented.

  "Thank you."

  He put his hand back where it had been, saying, "I only hope I can make you feel half as good as you made me feel."

  His hand drifted a bit further down, to where he couldn't get any further without her cooperation.

  "Open your legs for me, Miss Arianne." It landed somewhere between a request and an order. Firm enough not to be ignored,yet gentle enough not to upset her, he hoped.

  Her legs began to part not long after.

  "Very, very good. I know it's not easy for you to do this, honey. Thank you for trusting me with your most delicate parts."

  He didn't go right for them, though, even though they were open to him. Instead, he explored down her thighs, rubbed her knees, then came back up the insides of each thigh, until the only other place he hadn't touched were her lady bits.

  "You are so beautiful, Arianne," he breathed, slipping first one finger, then another between her puffy, pink lips. "Oh my God, you're wet!" He could barely believe it.

  "I've been wet more often than not around you," she confessed.

  His head snapped up at that. "It's a damned good thing you didn't tell me that before. I would have been at you day and night."

  He dipped two fingers into that wetness and brought it to his lips. "Damn, you taste so sweet. Just like I knew you would!" he moaned.

  Then Hoyt moved up a bit, so he could kiss her as he brushed his fingers over her clit, making her jump in his arms.

  "Remembering a little?" he teased, nipping at her lips.

  Ari couldn't even begin to formulate a coherent response. Matt had never bothered to learn how to pleasure her. But Hoyt was an expert, when he'd never touched her before.

  He drove her crazy, too, learning what she liked, how she wanted to be touched—one finger or two, over the top or on the sides or both, swirls or strokes, and he soaked up every little whimper, every slight moan, taking immense pride in the way she arched her hips up to him, offering herself.

  And he realized that he couldn't decline that invitation, the chance to really make her his.

  So, Hoyt moved between her legs, knowing he was going to pay for this later, but also knowing that it would be more than worth it.

  She looked at him curiously, but she didn't protest in the least. In fact, she lifted herself, making herself more available to him.

  "I'm going to take you, Arianne," he said, staring into her eyes.

  "Please, yes, Hoyt!"

  He held her gaze as he slid into her, only it wasn't quite that easy. She was quite small, and he was quite large, and it was a very tight fit that left the both of them panting from his efforts when he'd finally claimed all of her.

  "Holy God, you're so tight!"

  She was writhing beneath him and mewling, but not in fear or pain.

  As he began to slowly withdraw, he leaned on his bad hand and brought his good one between them to find that little nub, using what he'd already learned to bring her along with
him as he drove them both to the greatest heights of pleasure either of them had ever known.

  And he didn't allow her to stop after she'd climaxed beneath him for the first time, even though he was utterly wrung out from his own ecstasy. No, he gave her a second taste of Paradise, and then a third.

  "No more—no more please!" she begged breathlessly.

  "Aw, but honey, that's really just the beginning."

  "Too much. Too much!" Her head was thrashing back and forth. "No more, please."

  He cuddled her to him. "All right, I'll let you off easy this time, but I won't always."

  "That was easy?" she asked incredulously.

  "It was." He nodded, tucking her tightly against him.

  They lay there, panting in each other's arms, until they heard, "Mommy!" followed quickly by a low bark.

  "I think our children are done with their naps."

  Hoyt rolled away. "I'll go get them."

  But Arianne put her hand on his shoulder and began to pull him back, as if that would happen any way but that he let it happen. "Oh, no, you won't, mister. You're hurting. I'll get them."

  "You're getting a bit bossy there, you know, woman."

  "Yeah, and it's fun!"

  He grumbled but let her go, because she was right.

  Seconds later, the four of them were crowded together on the small bed, and Hoyt loved every second of it.

  "This is wonderful," he said, gathering his newfound family close to him and kissing the woman who had made it all possible.

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