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“You’re fucking weeping for me,”Irasp against the curve of her breast. “Areyou done playing now?”

Her head jerks from left to right, but there’s a fire burning in her half-lidded stare.She’storn.Fightingwith dominance and submission.

She chooses sides when she spreads her thighs, inviting me in.

All joking ends when my fingers hook into the thin material wedged between her pussy to snap it, leaving the garment in tatters. “Thisis going to be quick, but we’ve got all night.”

My little temptress raises her brow. “Verypresumptuous of you to assumeIwon’t kick you out after this.”

My head falls back in laughter. “Remember,Aly”—Inotch myself at her entrance and ease in an inch—“you’re mine until you leave.”

And thenIplunge all the way.

“Booth!” she screams, sharp nails clawing at my back as shegasps for air. “Fuck, that feels—you’re so deep like this.Mygod,Ineed you to move right this second.”

“As you wish.”Islowly retreat, wink, then snap my hips forward.

Her cries.Mymoans.Theslapping of skin.Asymphony of sounds orchestrated by us.

I slide my hands under her ass, raising her to rest on my thighs asIangle myself deeper, watching asIdisappear inside her.Thesight erotic.

Our bodies sheen with sweat asImaintain a steady rhythm.Ibend, suckling a rosy peak, toying and biting as her hips undulate in time with mine.Herbody sings, but the melody of her cries is the sweetest noise.

My balls draw up andIslow the pace. “Wheredo you want me to finish?”

She doesn’t hesitate. “Inme.Iwant your cum.Fillme.”

Fuck, her mouth.

Her eyes widen asIlean back, dragging her with me asIthrust harder.Thepad of my thumb circles the tight bundle of nerves, and that does it.

“Booth.I’mcoming.Shit, shit.I’mcoming.”

Her walls clamp around me, fingers scratching at my thighs, head thrown back.

Watching her fall apart has me following closely behind.Ittakes two pumps thenI’mspilling deep inside of her, voice hoarse asIshout through my orgasm and collapse on top of her.

It’s pure bliss.Herwrapped around me, panting against my shoulder asIbury my face in her neck.Itmakes me want to slow down time.

As our breathing evens out, hearts calming,Isoak up the moment.

Euphoric.Fulfilling.Thrilling.

That’s how each second spent with her is.

I tease my brothers tirelessly whenIwitness them pining after their partners.Tome, it was ridiculous.

Now hereIam, lying in the bed of a woman whoI’mcertain is my perfect match.

It’s a cruel joke that we’re worlds apart.Thatshe has to leave andIcan’t go.

The killing blow to it all is thatI’vehanded my trust over toAlywith ease.WhileIdon’t know what secrets she’s hiding,IknowIhaven’t gained hers.

AndIdon’t thinkIwill before our time is up.

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

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