Wilder gripped her hips, tilting them towards him, lining himself up to slide home, but not before he lifted her legs high, so that the backs of her thighs pressed against his torso, and her knees hooked over his shoulders. Thea’s eyes went wide. Only then did he push inside her, sliding in and in, watching as her mouth parted in a shocked cry of pleasure. He waited a beat for her to adjust to the size of him, knowing that from this angle he was deeper than he’d been before — Thea jerked her hips against him, demanding more.
