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As her fingers curled around my length, she gave me a look that was half-amazed and half-wary.
“You’re going to like it very much,” I promised. “Unless you want to stop?”
There was no way that could happen. I only wanted to hear her say she wanted me as much as I wanted her.
She tightened her grasp, shaking her head. “Don’t stop. Don’t you dare.”
“I like it when you threaten me, little girl,” I growled next to her ear, kissing the tender lobe.
She went still for a moment. “Are you sure you don’t care?”
How could I care? My woman was mine alone. After I was through with her, she’d never choose another man. “You’re mine,” I told her fiercely. “I’ve been craving you for weeks. From the moment you opened that door, you were going to be here, about to take every inch of my cock.”
Her eyes fluttered shut, and she pulled me closer with her legs so that my shaft rubbed against her slippery mound, teasing her swollen clit all over again.
“Please hurry,” she breathed against my neck. “Please, Mat. I want—”
“Tell me,” I said urgently, about to shoot all over her belly.
“I want you inside me. Please. Now.”
It was a command I couldn’t have denied. With my hand on her thigh, the other planted beside her beautiful, glowing face, I rammed into her little virgin pussy. With a squeak, she bit my shoulder, then we were moving as one. In and out, slow and hard, until her back arched and she cried out, begging me to give her more.
I slammed into her so deep we both gasped, unable to catch our breath in the frenzy of claiming each other. My roar was lost in her shout of pleasure as I shot my seed inside her, her pulsing cunt draining me dry. I kissed her hard as she clenched her hands in my hair, holding me tight to her until we were both lying in a heap.
Her arms lay around my neck, her legs rested loosely against the back of my thighs. Our hearts slammed against our ribcages as we struggled to find breath. I turned my head to kiss her, finding the side of her jaw. Then I let my head fall to the pillows and rolled off of her.
“Nooo,” she whined, dragging herself so she was half on top of me. “Don’t go.”
“There’s not a damn thing that could get me to go anywhere. The house could burn down around us, and I’d still be holding on.”
She giggled, her eyes widening. “What just happened?”
“Did you forget already?” I reached between her sticky thighs. “It’s the same thing we’re going to do again in a few minutes.”
“A few minutes! That’s too long.” She burst out laughing at her own joke, and once again, all I could do was join in.
“I like your laugh,” I told her, trailing a finger across her cheek. “You’re beautiful always, but your smile takes my breath away.”
She blushed at the compliment. “I suppose a million women have told you how good-looking you are.”
“A million? How old do you think I am?” It delighted me that she was fishing for information about my past, but none of it mattered. There was only CJ now and forever. “Listen, my little genius, my computer is acting up again. Do you think you can fix it tomorrow?”
More of that musical laughter. “Was all this just so I’d do you a favor?”
“If you don’t want to, you don’t have to.”
“I do want to,” she said eagerly. “I’ll do a whole diagnostic on it so it doesn’t break down again.” She continued to ramble about what the problem might be and how she’d remedy it, her face shining.
She wanted something to do, that was all, and for the moment, a job was too dangerous. So I’d let her fix my computer, which wasn’t actually broken, but I’d smash it myself just to keep that smile on her face.
Chapter 19 - CJ
I rolled over, pleasantly achy, and my arm flopped over an empty pillow. The sun was streaming in through the window in Mat’s bedroom, and by the brightness, it looked like I had slept in quite a while. Mat was already gone, and I stuffed down the disappointment.
What had really changed between us? Okay, granted, a heck of a lot. I was sleeping in his bed for one thing, not that we got too much sleep during the night. My stomach growled loudly, reminding me we hadn’t stopped for dinner, either. I wasn’t concerned about it then, only hungry for more of Mat’s expert touch.
With my cheeks burning as I relived it all in my mind, I couldn’t keep a smile off my face. He’d invited me to move into his room, so I guessed it was our room now, because I eagerly agreed.
