Page 55 of Exes and Oh Hell No

“Please stick my cock inside you and fuck you so hard you forget who you are and where you’re at?”

Her breathing is frantic now, her wrists straining against the ropes.

“Oh, God,” she whispers. “Yes, to all of it.”

Her voice is so wrecked, so needy, but panic flashes across her face like she wasn’t supposed to say that out loud.

Oh no, sweetheart.

We’renotdoing this.

No doubts.

No second-guessing.

“Don’t worry, baby,” I murmur against her skin, my lips brushing her jaw. “I know you want me, and I’m going to give you every damn piece of me.”

Her whimper wrecks me.

Grabbing her bound wrists, I yank them over her head. “Keep these right here.”

She nods.

Her ragged breaths, her parted, wet lips…Fuck, I’m losing my mind.

Cupping her face, I crush my mouth against hers, swallowing her gasp.

The moment our lips meet, it’s like a bomb detonating in my bloodstream.

Her whimper turns into a moan, her leg hooking over my hip.

I hitch it higher, grinding against her like a fucking animal.

She’s soft and wet, and I’m hard and desperate, and it’s not enough.

When I finally rip my mouth from hers, I’m panting.

Kissing Harper is otherworldly.

I’ve been starving for this.

Forher.

“Mine,” I growl.

My hands move to the hem of her sweatshirt, tugging it up.

My gaze locks onto her red lace bra that her breasts are spilling out of. “Every fucking part of you belongs to me.”

Her hips arch against mine. “Ford…”

Panic flares in her big doe eyes. “We shouldn’t do this.”

I roll my eyes. “There’s no room for doubt, Harper.”

My fingers pinch her nipples through the lace, making her gasp and arch into my hands. “Only pleasure.”

I unclasp her bra. “No more talking.”

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