He was such an arsehole. He should never have lost himself in her like that, she hadn’t been ready. He hoped that he hadn’t damaged their fledgling relationship with his selfishness, but… God, she’d felt good. She felt right. In her, he’d found a peace that he had been searching for for what seemed like forever. When he had her under him, her body soft and willing, her big brown eyes looking up at him with such trust and desire and want, it had done something to him, changed ...