Page 107 of Fierce-Zander

She lined herself up and then sank down, her hands on his thighs behind her, her back arching some.

“That feels good.”

“Different angle,” he said, his mouth moving to her exposed neck. “Why do you always taste so good?”

“I think you do too,” she said, her hands coming around and cupping his face, her mouth lowering to his.

Their mouths opened, their tongues tangling together, her hips rising and lowering.

His hands went to her waist and slowed her movements down. “You’re always in a hurry,” he said.

“I can’t help it,” she said. “You always drag it out of me. No one else ever has.”

“Good,” he said. “Remember that. Everything you do, just remember I’m doing something to you that you do to me.”

His voice was deep and low. All she thought of was how erotic it was they were talking automatically and so raw from deep inside while they were doing this.

All those things she dreamed of with a partner. The things her clients came to her and said they wanted.

She had it.

She never wanted to lose it.

“Zander,” she said. “I love you.”

His hands went to her face and their eyes were locked. “I love you too, Regan. You’re mine. I think I’ve only been waiting for you to come into my life.”

She was still rising up and down on him, building more from the words being said than what she was feeling between her legs.

“Me too,” she said, her voice catching.

“That’s it,” he said. “Let go. I’ll be there for you. I’ll catch you always.”

Her eyes flickered shut and her body just took over as it was meant to do.

She was moving faster and then everything just hit her at once.

She was pulsing and her muscles twitching, Zander’s hips lifting up into her when she stopped moving and then she could feel him coming inside of her.

Her head dropped down on his shoulder and she just held him as he did the same to her.

“I’m done,” she whispered. “Just so done.”

“Me too,” he said back and kissed her on top of her head.

How was it possible that all her dreams that she never thought she had would hit her at once and happen when they were talking about being scared and worried for each other?

Life sure was a crazy ride.

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GOOD HANDLE ON IT

“Grant and Garrett Fierce are here to see you if you’ve got a minute,” Betsy said to him the next day.

That was longer than he thought for someone with the last name of Fierce to reach out to him or Regan.

Of course, he’d been busy and then the holiday. Or maybe Betsy and Miles didn’t say anything until recently.

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