Page 108 of Unhinged

My jaw tightens. "I don’t want to hurt you."

She tilts her head. "What if Iwantyou to hurt me?"

I shake my head. "I won’t do it that way."

But that doesn’t mean I can’t touch her.

That doesn’t mean I can’t make her come.

I strip her slowly, deliberately, kissing the slope of her shoulder, the curve of her cheek.

With a sigh that makes my dick hard, she whispers, "I’ve missed this.”

"So have I."

I bury my face in her hair and inhale.

I remember the way I used to ache for her scent when I was stalking her.

I wanted her so fucking bad.

And now…

Now, she’s in my arms.

And she’s so much more than I ever imagined she would be.

I nuzzle the swell of her breast, flick my tongue over her nipple, and lay her on the bed. I’m dizzy with need, I want her so damn bad.

"I want you inside me," she whispers. “Please.”

I shake my head. "Not yet. I want to make sure you’re better."

She moans, arching against me, and whines when I pull away.

I smirk. "Behave yourself."

She smirks right back and spreads her legs.

Fuck.

Her pussy is glistening, her thighs slick with arousal, driving me out of my fucking mind.

"Maybe you can fuck me in the shower," she suggests, her voice low, teasing. "Maybe you’d feel better about that."

“No.”

Her lips part in protest, and she lets out a whine. “Why do I have tobeg?”

I’ve had enough.

I flip her over my lap, press my palm to her lower back, and cup her ass.

She gasps.

Butof course, she only squirms and spreads her legs wider, offering herself to me.

I groan, sliding my fingers through her wet heat, teasing her and circling her aching clit.

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