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Chapter 300

He rocked into me ever so slightly, rubbing himself against my clit, his eyes never leaving mine.

Deeper and deeper I fell.

My heart jumped into my throat. We'd hit a point of intimacy that would usually have me making a joke or reframing the action into something I could handle.

I didn't want to "handle" anything. I wanted to be lost in him, let that undertow drag me under and revel in how gloriously deep this went.

I stood up, water sluicing off my body, and held out my hand, catching sight of myself in the partially fogged up mirror. Hair in wet curls, eyes glassy with a drugged dizzy need, I looked like a sex-crazed Botticelli.

No. I looked like a woman deeply in love with the man before her.

From the way Rohan's eyes darkened, making a very slow and very thorough sweep of me, it worked for him. He rose and twined his fingers with mine, letting me lead him into the bedroom.

My hand shook slightly as I pushed him back on the cool sheets.