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But the slow made my tears come too close.

I dragged the pants down his hips and stroked his firm shaft. Before I could draw him into my mouth, he backed up and pulled me to my feet. When my clothes were gone, he stretched me out on the big bed.

For the first time, he spread me apart without the usual gentleness and settled himself between my legs. He stared up at me as he lightly licked through my center.

I dragged in a breath and reached for him. He laced our fingers together over my belly, holding me down as he took his time driving me absolutely insane. He didn’t hold back.

That promise was kept. By the time he came up for air, I was a trembling mess. He turned his mouth to the inside of my thigh and sucked hard leaving a mark just above my scar.

I arched off the bed and scraped my nails through his hair to his scalp. There was just enough hair now for me to tug until he crawled up over me. I wrapped my legs around his hips.

“Greedy girl.” His mouth slick from me hovered over mine.

I lifted to meet him and licked the salty taste from his lips and his tongue.

His forest eyes went dark and hot.

“I like tasting myself on you,” I said against his lips.

Then he covered my mouth, and the kiss went deep and controlling.

Yes, this was what I wanted.

The darker parts of him that he kept under wraps. I tore my mouth away and moved my lips to his ear. “I don’t want Safety Locke tonight. Don’t hold back.”

He gripped my hips. “Baby, you don’t know what you’re asking.”

“I do.”

I lifted my knee to stroke down his flanks and undulated my hips until I could drag my wet pussy over his shaft.

He growled and trailed his mouth down my neck then palmed each thigh and spread me wide and drove into me. He held me down and stroked into me again and again until every inch of me burned. Then his fingers curled around to push my legs up until there was no space between us.

He bottomed out inside of me, his balls slapping my ass.

I arched my back and cried out. The sweat between us gathered and spread as he worked me over. His face was carnal and savage as he used my body, pushed me over the edge again and again until my throat was raw.

My nails marked his back as thoroughly as my thighs wore his fingerprints.

Then he pulled out and rolled me over.

“This body is mine.”

“Yes.” I sobbed.

“You’re mine.”

“Yes.” I spread my fingers over the bed and groaned as he pressed me into the mattress.

He shoved my legs together and the burn of it from being so wide for so long made me sigh. Then I felt the thick head of him press into me. The angle deep and tight as he held onto the headboard above me and fucked me.

It wasn’t pretty.

It wasn’t soft.

It was elemental.

I reached up and all I could do was graze his neck before I was flattened again. The relentless pace pushed me into a whole new place where there was only pleasure and him.