Page 30 of Bearly Taken

“I can teach you.” I ran my hand over her back again, itching to bury it in her hair so I could pull her face to mine and capture her mouth.

I hadn’t kissed her nearly enough to make up for the missed time.

“Prove it.”

I didn’t wait for another push, digging my fingers in her hair as I kissed her slowly.

There was no rush.

No need to hurry.

I would be content sitting there with her on my lap, kissing me, all night.

She rocked against my erection, making me growl.

“Wren…” I warned, pulling away for just a moment.

“We’re fucking fear, remember? And without the fear, I want you so badly it hurts.”

“If I have you on my cock again, there won’t be any going back. I won’t be able to force myself to sleep in a separate bedroom, or pretend I don’t need you the way I do.”

“Good. Because if I have you inside me, I won’twantyou to go back. I’ll get addicted to you again, like I always?—”

I cut her off with my mouth on hers again, ramping up the kiss.

She was offering me the chance to take her. To claim her. To make her mine again.

And I sure as hell wasn’t going to miss it.

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WREN

The kiss started out slow,but it morphed into something so much hotter and needier. His hands were on my breasts, on my ass, spreading my legs. Mine were in his hair, pulling his shirt off, moving over the thick, hard ridges of his abdomen.

“You smell amazing,” he murmured, dragging his mouth down my throat. “Taste fucking incredible, too.”

“Do I?”

“Mmhm.” He nipped at my throat, bringing my mind back to the night we’d shared and making my hips rock. “I’ve dreamed about having my mouth on you every night since you let me get you off.”

“You love that more than you should.”

“Don’t care.” He lifted my hips a little, and I gasped when his hand slid between my thighs.

He wasted no time, filling me with two of his fingers and rubbing my clit slowly.

My hips rocked desperately with the motion.

He sucked on my throat. “You always liked fucking my hand before you took my cock.”

“I always liked everything with you.”

He chuckled. “Remember that time I tied you to the bed and ate you out all night?”

“I’ve never had so many orgasms in my life,” I panted, moving with his hand.

“We can beat it.”

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