Free Love Me by Bella Andre

too tangled up, too mangled for the words to come.
    He'd have to tel her another way.
    He lightly stroked her short, silky hair. “You're beautiful.”
    “So are you.”
    The sun was streaming into the cabin's windows as they held each other, and then, she was stepping out of his arms, reaching around to undo the clasp at the back of her bra.
    It fel to the ground and he final y got to see her beautiful breasts in the light of day.
    He was temporarily paralyzed by his desire for her. A smal smile playing on her lips, she hooked her thumbs into the sides of her panties and slowly shimmied them off.
    “I'm naked now. Just the way you said you wanted me.”
    Was her playful spin on his angry, hard words her way of saying she forgave him? Please, he would give anything to have her forgive him. To have her know that he didn't mean any of the harsh things he'd said. That he wished he could take back al of the harsh things he'd done.
    “Now it's your turn,” she said, breaking into his thoughts.
    As if it were the most normal thing in the world, she sat down on the couch and crossed her legs, completely naked as she looked up at him and waited for him to comply with her request.
    He'd never been with a woman who was so
    comfortable with her body. With herself, period. His cock, already hard from their kiss and her striptease, twitched in response to her command. He moved to undo his belt, but she shook her head.
    “Shirt off first.”
    His entire adult life, Luke had been in control. Whatever he needed, whatever he wanted at the hospital, al he had to do was ask and it was delivered to him. For the first time, it wasn't his show. Sure, he was bigger, stronger than Janica. He could take over in an instant, pick up her smal body and pul her over him. But that wasn't what this was about. Right now, he needed to not only give her back what he'd taken from her the night before when he'd been completely out of control, he needed to give her the most important thing of al .
    His trust.
    The question was, could he do it?

Chapter Eleven
    There was so much going on in that head of his. Too much.
    “Sex doesn't have to be this complicated, Luke,” she said softly.
    Wanting to help him, she reached for his hands and pul ed him down to his knees in front of her. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she pressed her lips to his forehead, to his cheekbones, to his chin.
    Saving the best for last, she pressed her lips to his mouth. Al the while, emotion was building up from way down deep in her bel y, from the center of her heart, and even though she knew what was coming, even though she knew she shouldn't say it again, she simply couldn't stop herself.
    “I love you.”
    She could feel his breath against her lips, his heart beating against her chest. And then he was kissing her again, and she was pul ing off his T-shirt and unzipping his jeans.
    His erection was hard and thick and hot against her naked skin.
    “Take me, Luke.”
    In one slow thrust he sheathed himself inside her and she gasped at how ful , how complete she felt. Her pussy lips were stil sensitive from their lovemaking the night before, but instead of pain she felt the deepest pleasure she'd ever known. Without even a thin layer of latex between them, she felt truly connected to him. As connected as he'd let her get.
    Luke was sitting back on his shins cradling her body above his. His tongue played with hers, his hands cupped the curve of her ass, the light dusting of hair on his chest tickling her erect nipples as she rocked against him.
    Part of her wanted to stay like this forever, but the other part that desperately wanted to ride his hard shaft until they were both crying out in pleasure couldn't be ignored. Using the muscles in her legs, she lifted herself off of his long shaft until only the tip of his head stil remained inside, then sank down on him again, as far she could go.
    He pul ed back from their kiss and captured her gaze.
    “Janica.”
    She couldn't read