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Powerful.

Life changing.

He pulled back when my fingernails dug into his scalp.

“Bindi?” he asked again, breathless.

“Yeah?” I asked, my fingers tightening to pull him down to me once again.

“I was going to ask you if I could kiss you.” He laughed. “But now I want to ask you if you want this to go where I think this is going. Do you want me to go slow?”

I scoffed. “Gee, I think we’re beyond slow at this point, don’t you? If you wanted to strip me right here and now, I would put up zero fight. In fact…”

I let go of his hair and reached for the hem of my shirt.

I pulled it up and off my body, and he growled.

“You’re wearing no bra?” He hissed in a breath.

“Built-in bra with my shirt,” I answered. “Bras really suck.”

“Agreed,” he said as his hands came up to cup my breasts. “Are you on birth control?”

I shook my head no.

“Can you get onto it?” he asked.

I bit my lip. “Yeah.”

His mouth came down to kiss the side of my neck, and my heartbeat went erratic.

Just the feel of his bearded mouth trailing kisses everywhere was enough to make my pussy tighten.

I always see adults pour a glass of wine and only fill it halfway, and I’m like, okay, one of us is doing it wrong.

—Garrett’s secret thoughts

GARRETT

I wasn’t sure how we’d gotten to this particular point, but I was a more than willing participant.

My breath was coming in uneven pants as I started to trail kisses along her collarbone down to the top of her breasts. The tips of her nipples grazed my chin, and I pulled back and cupped one breast in my hand.

My gaze moved to her face to make sure that she was still on board with what I was doing, and I found her panting silently.

Bending down, I brought her nipple to my mouth and suckled softly.

She breathed out a shaky breath and said, “More.”

The pleading in her voice had me taking more liberties, sucking a little harder.

“Gee,” she breathed. “If you don’t start giving me more, we’re going to have some serious problems.”

“Like what?” I asked teasingly.

“Like, get your clothes off, let me take my pants off, and find a condom,” she pointed out. “Because I want you. Right now.”

I loved her forwardness.