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  “Yes.” He stood and held out his hand. “We’ll take this to my bed. I want to do right by you. Are you certain, Mel?”

  She took a deep breath and blew it out. Then she reached out and grasped his hand. “Yes.”

  He pulled her to her feet. “I worry about my scars.”

  “We went over this. I think they’re sexy.”

  “You could have said that to be polite.”

  “True.” He walked backward slowly, and she followed him. “But I’m being honest, Snow. Everything about you turns me on. Should I even admit that?”

  “Yes. I feel the same way about you. Your blushing intrigues me. You’re doing it now. We’ll be good together. I’ll make sure of it.”

  “Did I mention that I really like your confidence?”

  He stopped next to the bed. “Cable hasn’t ruined me.”

  She laughed, appreciating that he had a sense of humor. It helped her feel more comfortable with him and made him even more appealing. “You’re never going to let me forget that, are you?”

  “I thought you were adorable. My goal is to explore every inch of your body and find out what makes you come for me.”

  Her nipples reacted, beading under her shirt. The way his voice lowered into a growl made her hotter. Everything about Snow had that effect on her. “That sounds like a perfect plan. I want this to be really great for you, too.”

  “It will be. I have you in my bedroom.”

  She stared into his eyes. “Naked. Yeah. Let’s take off our clothes.”

  “We could go slower.”

  “Bandage, remember?” She let him go and bent, removing her shoes. Her socks went next. Snow hadn’t removed anything when she straightened, reaching for her jeans. “What?”

  “I worry that you’ll change your mind if you see all of me.”

  “Don’t worry about your scars, Snow.”

  He nodded. “Let me help you undress. Be careful of your injury.”

  She’d forgotten all about the stitches in her arm. Snow gripped the bottom of her shirt and slowly lifted, exposing her skin. Heat fanned her cheeks but she didn’t want to have sex with any clothes between them. He might see her flaws, but she’d get to see his, too.

  He threw her shirt on the floor, and his gaze went to the lacy bra that Mary had helped her put on. It was the prettiest one she had. He reached around her, found the hooks, and undid them. He was gentle as he maneuvered the strap over her bandage and bared her breasts.

  “Beautiful.”

  Her nipples stiffened at his breathless comment. He tossed her bra on top of her shirt and gripped the waist of his tank top, not being slow about tearing it over his head to reveal a muscled, darn-near mouthwatering chest. The only flaws were some burn scars. There had to be almost a dozen of them.

  A few were rounded, about the size of a quarter.

  She wondered what had made them but didn’t want to kill the mood by asking. Questions could happen later. She wanted to trace every sexy mark on his skin with her fingertips and her tongue. She hadn’t been fibbing about finding his scars attractive.

  He dropped to his knees, unfastening her pants before slipping his fingers inside. He tugged them down, being gentle and slow again. He took her panties with the pants, baring her.

  Mel was grateful that she’d trimmed her pubic hair and shaved her legs in the shower, since he seemed intent on visually examining every inch. She felt a little self-conscious about her tummy, though. His was ripped, his abs tight. Hers were more on the mushy side.

  She stepped out of the material he’d taken to the floor, leaving her completely naked.

  Her breath caught when Snow gently caressed a few scars on the side of one of her legs, up on her thigh. “Remember that barn incident?”

  “I do. Even your scars are beautiful.”

  She grinned. “Thank you.”

  “Mel, I’m going to try really hard to not frighten you. I won’t hurt you. Can you remember that?”

  “Yes. Why the warning?”

  “I want you too much. I’m going to growl and snarl, but it’s normal. Lie on the bed.”

  She didn’t turn her back on him, not wanting him to see her butt yet, and took a seat on his bed. He bent down, removing his boots. He jerked them off, revealing that he didn’t wear socks, and strode up the side of the bed. She turned her head and watched as he went to the dresser, opening the top drawer. The box he dug out was sealed, and she realized they were condoms.

  He returned to stand in front of her at the end of the bed.

  “Never used or opened. I got them new just for us.”

  She smiled. He remembered what she’d said. “Thank you.”

  He tore at the packaging, ripping the entire top open, and took out a strip. He dropped them on the end of the bed and let the box fall to the floor. “Don’t be afraid.”

  “Of what?”

  He began to open his jeans. “I’m bigger than most humans, but I promise it won’t hurt when I am finally inside you. You’ll be ready for me, and I’ll be gentle.”

  Then he opened his jeans, shoving them down.

  She was glad she was already seated when he kicked his pants away and straightened, revealing that he was now totally naked, since he didn’t wear underwear.

  “Holy cow.” Her gaze jerked away from his very stiff, thick cock. “Or should I say horse?” She laughed then. “Not really. A horse cock is even larger. Farm girl here. I’ve seen them before. I’m glad you’re not that size, but you have bragging rights for sure.”

  He grinned and lowered to his knees. “I’m relieved you’re not afraid.”

  “We might need lube at some point, though. You’re kind of huge, and I’m not.”

  “Do you trust me, Mel?”

  She nodded, staring into his gorgeous blue eyes. “I’m naked on your bed. I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t feel safe with you. This is as vulnerable as a girl gets.”

  “I’m honored.”

  “I’d be happier if you kissed me.”

  He put his hands on her knees. “I won’t enter you yet, but I want to get close.”

  She opened her legs and he inched between them. Her hands were trembling a little as she rested them on his broad shoulders. He drew even closer and kissed her again. That helped her forget her worries and focus on what was really important.

  Her and Snow were naked…and about to have sex.

  She pressed her chest to his, wrapping her arms around his neck. His skin was hot and firm. She loved the feel of him. He tore his mouth away and went for her throat. She arched a little, turning her face away to give him greater access to her neck. She got an idea of what he could do with those fangs of his as he lightly nibbled on the sensitive skin under her ear, his tongue and lips brushing wet kisses lower to her shoulder. Then he cupped his hands around her ribs, just under her breasts, and urged her to lie back. She did.

  Snow bent over her, and Mel moaned loudly when he took one of her breasts into his mouth. He sucked on her and used his fangs to send jolts of pleasure throughout her body with the tiny bites. Mel slid her hands into his silky hair to cradle his head.

  “That feels so good,” she gasped.

  He growled in response and sucked harder. Then he released her breast and rose up. She met his gaze and saw pure passion on his flushed features. “Tell me to slow down. Now.” His voice came out very rough and deep.

  She wasn’t afraid. “There’re no brakes on this ride. We’re going all the way.”

  He cocked his head a little, and then a smile appeared. “Are you certain, Mel? I’m losing my control.”

  “You seem fine to me. I want you, Snow.”

  He glanced down where her legs were parted, and his nostrils flared. “Slap me to get my attention if you want me to stop.”

  That was the only warning she got.

  He grabbed her thighs, shoved them wider apart, and then his face was there.

  He wasn’t gentle. Her eyes widened when she felt his mouth on