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“I wasn’t going to tell you, not when I wasn’t sure if you loved me or not, but when you said what you did last night, I knew you cared about me, too. Maybe not love, but whatever it is, I decided it was enough. I won’t leave, Hunter. I’m in it for the long haul. You, me, Adair … and the club.”

“I …”

Mallory pushed onto her tiptoes and pressed a soft kiss against my lips. It was slow and gentle, and when she pulled back, her eyes were soft.

“Don’t say anything.”

I didn’t speak. Instead, I let her take me by the hands and pull me toward the bed until the back of her knees hit the edge.

I slid my finger along her jaw and brushed down her neck and shoulders, trailing down her arm, watching the goose bumps pickle across her skin. Her breathing became harder as I leaned down close to her face, only brushing the surface.

She looped her fingers under my shirt and began to push it up, and I slid off my cut before helping her pull my shirt over my head. Then she ran her hands along the ridges of my chest, brushing softly over the red firebird and across the scripture before placing a gentle kiss on it. Then she went lower, brushing over the line of hair that led down to my belt where she slid the belt through the buckle and pulled it loose, while I kicked off my boots and socks as she popped the button undone and my jeans fell to the floor.

Fully bare, I pulled Mallory close, my dick pressing against the softness of her thighs. Then I pressed against her until she began to tip back, and I went with her.

I pinned her to the bed, lifting onto my elbows as Mallory wrapped her legs around the back of my calves. She ran her feet up and down while grabbing my hair and pulling me down until I was pressed against her.

When she ran her tongue across my lips, I couldn’t resist the temptation. My mouth met hers, first slow and deep. Then she slipped her tongue into my mouth, and I took back control, sliding my knees onto the bed as Mallory wrapped her legs around my waist.

When I lifted my chest off hers and pulled away, she was panting hot and heavy. I sat back on my knees and looked down at her flushed face before leaning down again, moving my lips along her jaw and neck. I sucked at the sweet spot on the edge of her shoulder, and she moaned. Then I peppered kisses across her skin until I came to the silk bow blocking my path.

I grabbed one side with my teeth, and Mallory’s eyes followed as I pulled it loose. The material slipped away, and that thin, black bra didn’t stop my mouth from catching her hard nipple between my teeth.

“Hunter,” she groaned, arching her back.

I reached for her other nipple, slipping my finger beneath her bra and rolling it between my fingers. Mallory groaned again, wriggling her core against me and bucking for attention.

I released her and grabbed either side of her black panties, loosening the bows until the material simply fell apart. Then I immediately went to her clit and began rubbing it in small circles until she was withering in pleasure. When I knew she was near, I pulled away, and she growled in annoyance.

“When you come,” I growled, “you’re gonna do it around my dick.”

Mallory’s mouth formed that littleOshape as her eyes trailed down my abdomen to where my hard length now rested on the top of her mound. She wet her lips.

I leaned over toward the nightstand, but Mallory grabbed my arm and said, “I’m on the pill.”

I could imagine what it was like when she had said the same thing to my brother those years ago.

She must have noticed my pause, because she quickly added, “No lies this time. I want to feel you, Hunter, all of you. I trust you.”

Her brown eyes pleaded with me, and there was no way I could refuse. Mallory wasn’t playing me, and I knew how much this meant to her that I trust her in return.

“Okay.”

Who was I kidding? I had wanted to ride her bare since the second my dick twitched for her.

I pulled her up the bed until her head rested against the pillows. She raised her legs up around my waist again and looked up into my eyes as I guided my dick toward her entrance, feeling her pussy throbbing against my tip. I wouldn’t last long at this rate.

“You ready?” I whispered.

“Fuck me, big boy.”

When I saw her grin, I could barely hold back.

Submissive? Not submissive? I had no idea anymore. And I loved it.

I moved forward, sliding straight into her hot pussy. She was tight, and I fucking loved it. I wanted to give her time to adjust, but when she squeezed around me, I could barely contain myself.

I pulled out slowly at first, and then slid back inside in one thrust. Mallory moaned with pleasure, and I kept thrusting as I picked up speed. What had been slow and steady was now hard and fast. I was practically ramming my dick into her, her muscles tightening as she rose higher and higher. I was near myself, and I picked up speed again until I was drilling her, and she was clinging to me with all her strength.

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