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Sweat drips from his brow and beads his body and mine. I didn’t ever think sweat could be sexy or erotic, but with Griz, here and now, oh yeah, it definitely was.

I don’t know how much time passes, but when Griz tightens the grip he has on my hips, I find myself catapulted straight into yet another orgasm right along with him.

It’s a beautiful thing, and I almost hate that it’s going to be over so soon. Maybe I could take on more than just a night. Have more of him.

No. Just tonight. No more. He’ll only break my heart when he decides he’s done with me.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

GRIZ

Fuck me. No other woman has ever been as sweet as Marley is. Just the taste of her alone is enough to make me an addict for her pussy. I could eat her all day long and never get bored of it. Her responses for me . . . shit, no one has ever come as hard as she did. Her juices drenched my cock, coated my tongue, and sealed itself in my memory.

If she thinks she can really get away with thinking this shit was happening for one night only, she’s wrong as hell. That wasn’t going to fly. Seeing her at the diner with Deputy fuckwad Riggs, I made the decision she was gonna be mine, and I wasn’t going to change it.

Now, I have to get her to see my way of thinking.

Breathing heavily, I reluctantly pull from the depths of her sweetness and collapse next to her, pulling her into me. No way am I going to lay here and not have her in my arms. Even if I have to get up and take care of the condom. It’s lucky I’d even remembered to put one on in the first place. I’d been hard as hell and ready to fuck her.

“Give me a sec, sweets. I’ll get rid of the condom, and we’ll go again.” I press a kiss to her temple and take a breath.

“Again?” she whispers, lifting her head from my chest. “Not possible.”

“Again,” I confirm, grinning. “It’s very much possible, baby, and I’ll prove it to you.”

Fuck getting up. Discarding the condom quickly, I snag another, rip the wrapper open, and slide it into place. Rolling Marley to her back, I come over her, between her legs, and slide right back into her heated, slick pussy.

“Fuck yeah, sweets, you’re gonna burn me alive with how hot your pussy is for me.”

“How can you be hard again already?”

I grin down at her at the astonishment of her question.

“‘Cause I’ve wanted nothing more than to be right here for the last three weeks. I jacked off more times than you can count to that picture you sent me. Fuck me, I’d think of you playing with yourself and come hard just thinking about how hot you’d be for me.”

Moving inside her, I want to demand that she acknowledge there was something between us. That she was going to be mine. If that means spending the rest of the night inside her, then so damn be it. It won’t be a problem for me. Just means I’ll enjoy exhausting us both until daybreak. Then again come morning.

“You need to leave, I have plans today,” she murmurs sleepily.

“What plans would those be?” I ask, stroking my hand along her spine.

“Doesn’t matter what they are, just that I have them.” Even as she says this, she snuggles into my chest.

“I know you don’t work weekends, so what’re your plans?”

If she thinks she’s doing anything today that doesn’t involve me, she’s in for one hell of a surprise.

“How do you know I don’t work weekends?” Marley lifts her head off my chest enough to meet my gaze with her inquisitive eyes.

Swear I’ll tie her to the bed if I have to and make her scream in all the right ways. The idea holds merit. I wouldn’t mind seeing her tied up and ready for me to treat her to all the pleasure I could give her.

There’ll be time for that later.

The two of us still need to have our conversation.

“Already told you, I’ve got my ways of finding out information when I wanna know something.”

Keys had been generous in getting me info on her. I hadn’t wanted him to get everything on her. Her life story is something she can share with me herself.

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