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I was losing control, felt it slipping away the way it did when I was in a good fight, except this was way better than a good fight. This was what Wolf would have called nirvana — paradise beyond this world — and I slammed into Daisy over and over, savoring the sound of her cries drifting out over the edge of the cliff.

I didn’t know if they were cries of pleasure or pain, but I knew she was close to coming, could feel it in the tightening of her pussy around my cock, the way I had to tunnel through her to bury myself balls-deep inside her.

She moved with me, grinding her sweet little clit against my stomach to get the friction she needed to come, and I wasn’t about to stop her, because I was ready to come too.

“Jace,” she gasped. “It… it…”

“I know,” I grunted. “It hurts so fucking good, doesn’t it?Sofucking good.”

My fingers dug into the plush flesh of her hips, rocking her on my dick as we both raced toward orgasm.

“Fuck yeah. You’re ready to come aren’t you?”

“Yes!”

“Good, because I’m ready to spill everything inside you.”

A piece of paper wouldn’t have fit between our bodies as we rocked together, my feet working with the weight of the bike to keep us upright while Daisy bounced on my dick.

I was drowning in her wet heat, a buzzing at the back of my head as I restrained the orgasm at the tip of my cock, waiting for her to tip first.

“Give it to me, princess. Let me make that sweet pussy come.”

She cried out, her body shuddering in my hands. “Fuck! Yes… I’m coming.” She sounded surprised by the force of it. “I’m coming so hard, Jace.”

I fell into the release of my own orgasm, letting it all go. It was like taking the first deep breath after being deprived of oxygen, like falling through the sky with no ground in sight.

I heard something like a growl tear its way out of my body as I spilled into her, forcing my pierced dick through her tightening tunnel while the tremors wracking her body went on and on until she finally collapsed against me.

I came to with her draped across my upper body, her face in the crook of my neck, her breath hot against my throat. We were both sweat-slicked and panting, and I could tell my bare ass was stuck to the bike’s leather seat.

But I was holding Daisy Hammond, naked and satisfied, in my arms.

“You should have stayed away from me, princess.” My voice was hoarse, clogged with something that might have been emotion. I wouldn’t know. “You should have fucking stayed away.”

“I didn’t want to.” She turned her head to look up at me. “And stop telling me what to do.”

I laughed and held her tighter, felt her breath against my neck.

Tomorrow, I’d remember nothing had changed. I’d remember that she was still a princess, that I was still a piece of shit.

That we had always been doomed.

But tonight, right now, she was mine.

Chapter 53

Wolf

Iknew from Jace’s swagger that they’d fucked. I didn’t know whether to be annoyed or relieved, but mostly I was just glad they were both alive.

“Did you get a license plate?” I asked. “Could you see the driver?”

It was barely dawn, weak light leaking into the living room from the big windows at the front of the house. We’d moved into the room after making coffee, Daisy and Jace clearly exhausted now that their adrenaline was crashing.

“The windows were tinted,” Daisy said. “I only saw the shape of someone. A man, for sure, but that was all I could see.”

She sat between Otis and me on the couch while Jace took the chair he claimed when he wanted to be apart. If I knew Jace, he was already second-guessing the fact that he’d finally fucked Daisy, not because he regretted it but because he knew — like Otis and I had known after we’d fucked Daisy — that it changed everything.

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