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Becoming.

What? I don’t know.

All I know is my core aches with his hard thrusts, and my skin burns with his rough kiss. My body splits like the start of a new moment in time.

I sink into the illusion that he isn’t just doing this to prove a point. That he wants me here for more than to get revenge for his club. That he’s fucking me for more than just a release.

Maybe he feels this too.

I drown in the illusion that his kiss is from the heart.

His tongue dips into my mouth, and I suck on it like I wanted to do with his cock, but he denied me.

A man with unmatched patience, yet relentless when he lets loose.

Jameson groans, spinning me back down onto the bed so he can claim me fully. He tilts my ass and strikes the nerves that have me seeing stars. His pelvis grinds against my clit with every thrust, and it’s almost too much for my body to handle.

“Fuck, Tempe. Give me that tight little cunt. Let me feel you come.”

My mouth opens as my climax hits, but sound doesn’t come out. My ears ring, and my body shakes with the most intense release to ever shudder through me.

“Such a good girl.”

His words.

His praise.

His touch.

Jameson shifts, and his body tenses as he curls his face into my neck. He fills me up just like he promised. Not considering the consequences.

I should care, but I don’t. I want him on me—inside me.

I’ve never let a man fuck me without a condom, but I want to hand everything to this one.

Maybe it’s his patch and the attention he demands.

Maybe I’m no better than anyone else in his life, taking what I know he’ll give.

Or maybe I’m naïve enough to think this could bemore.

Jameson lifts, looking down at me as he brushes my hair from my face. There’s something in his eyes I can’t quite read. Emotion from a man who so rarely shows it.

Pain from his past.

Pressure from his present.

Obligation from his patch.

Jameson needed the same thing I did tonight. To pretend nothing outside this room exists, and we gave into it.

He traces my cheek, tucking my hair behind my ear. “You break all my rules, Tempe. All my fucking rules.”

“You break mine too.”

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