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“Don’t tempt me,” Mooky growled as he went in for her neck.

“I hit my—” She gasped when his teeth pressed into her flesh.

The saltiness of her day hit his tongue. He’d tasted nothing more addictive than Blue.

The breathiness of her voice sent him over the edge. Hungry for her, he dug his fingers into her soft flesh harder and sucked on her neck. He wanted to devour her.

All logic and reason fled him. The need for her consumed him.

Her sultry whimpers taunted him. He didn’t outright bite her, but he sure as hell left a mark. She was his woman, and everyone had to fucking know it.

She scratched her nails along the back of his neck, making him groan from the burn. He jerked her shirt up, revealing her massive chest, and his mouth watered. Blue was blessed with ample cleavage so abundant he couldn’t hold it in both of his hands.

Tugging her bra down, he covered her warm flesh with his palms, digging his fingers into her breasts. Her pebbled nipples prickled against his palms.

“Say it again,” he whispered into her ear before he took her lobe between his teeth.

“You’re an asshole,” she panted as she ran her fingers through his hair, making him shudder.

It drove him wild, and his knees threatened to buckle. He couldn’t control himself. She stole that from him.

“Turn the fuck around.” He took hold of her waist and twisted her without waiting for her to obey him.

A gasp of surprise slipped past her lips. It sent lightning bolts to his stiff erection, threatening to burst through his zipper.

Once she had her back to him, she placed her hands on the trunk of the tree and jutted her ass out toward him. Looking over her shoulder, her eyes flared with the fire of need. The same desire burned within him.

“You’re mine,” he declared through gritted teeth.

CHAPTER 14

Blue

Blue was out of her ever-loving mind. Blame it on the drinks. Blame it on Mooky. Ultimately, it didn’t matter. She had lost her damn sanity.Again.

She’d ended their relationship because they couldn’t move forward and couldn’t stay still. It was the only solution. Nothing had changed.

But now… with his hands on her hips, his lips on her neck, and the fire ripping through her body all because of him… it didn’t matter.

They were together. He wanted her. Sheneededhim. Like a force of nature, nothing could stop them. This stolen moment between them had her body blazing with greedy desire.

Unable to catch her breath, she held onto the rough tree trunk where Mooky groped her to new heights of arousal on the side of the road.

Their time apart didn’t matter anymore. The only thing that meant anything was this moment right here. Wives, lies, distance—it all faded away.

With a rough yank, he dragged her jeans down over her ass without an iota of romance. The delicious burn of his teeth pressed into her shoulder as he reached around and into her panties.

When his fingers slid between her moist folds, Blue groaned, and her head fell against the abrasive bark.

Out of her damn mind, for sure. This wasn’t a good idea. What would this lead to?

Did it have to go anywhere?

She could enjoy this moment and everything he could do. Screw the consequences. This felt too good—too right—too perfect. She deserved some goodness after all she’d been through.

As his fingers grazed her clit, she shivered. Well, it was obvious where Mooky wanted to take things. She was right there along for the ride. Arching her back, she pushed her ass against him.

The bulge in his jeans showed his agreement.

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