Page 127 of Possession

I’m a controlled man, but the thought of Nic Decker makes me want to throw a chair through a window. “I am.”

Her tone is low and hoarse. “Are you going to arrest him too?”

“No, baby.”

“No?”

“No.” I take another step so we’re flush. Electric-charged air hangs between us, the only place we touch is where her nipples brush my chest. My cock is no longer swelling. I’m at full mast in a way that nothing is going to settle him down besides my fist, a cold shower, or the woman I’d give up everything for. I lift my index finger to wind the end of an unruly lock of blond hair around it. When I look into her icy blues, there’s apprehension laced with hope. “I’m not going to arrest him. I’m going to fucking kill him.”

All of a sudden, we’re not only connected by her nipples. She presses her body to mine, and I gladly take her weight. I want it. Hell, I’m obsessed with it.

She has to tip her head back farther to look into my eyes. “You said you were the same person you were before.”

“Baby, I am.”

She shakes her head, and my insides tense. “No, you’re not.”

I brace. I’m about to drop to my knees to plead for her to believe me, but she doesn’t give me the chance.

“You’re better.”

Fuck.

My hand drops from her hair, drags down her back, and lands on her ass. She’s sandwiched between my hand and my cock. I’ll fight, battle, and kill to keep her right here forever.

“Landyn…” Her name hangs between us.

She knows it’s not a statement. It’s a question. It’s me begging for permission.

“Brax.” She pushes up on her toes and drags her tongue along my stubbled jaw. “Yes.”

The electric-charged air ignites.

I grip the material at her ass and pull. I barely have her nightgown over her head when she puts her thumbs to her hips and pushes her panties to the floor. Everything she was wearing now sits at our feet as I stare down at her.

Naked.

The way she was meant to be … for me.

Only me.

Like magnets, my hands land on her ass before sliding down to her thighs when I lift. I pull her up my body and her legs part. “Baby, you don’t know how much I want you—all of you. But I couldn’t let this happen when you knew me as Boz. That was my best decision. Hearing my real name on your lips is the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard. When I bury myself inside you, it’ll be me. And it’ll be worth the wait.”

Her nails drag across my scalp, and I don’t waste another moment. I pull a nipple between my lips and suck. She fists my hair and presses herself to me. Her tit to my mouth. Her bare pussy to my abs.

I move until my legs hit the bed and bend at the waist. My hand lands between her legs, my fingers sliding easily through her. She moans beneath me.

“Fuck, chica, you’re wet. Wet for me.”

“Yes.” The word comes out on a breath. I’m not sure if it’s a confirmation or her wanting more, but I’ll take either. “Please, don’t make me wait any longer.”

“No more waiting, baby. This is happening.” I force her to look me in the eyes when I slide two fingers inside. “Nothing stands between us any longer. It’s you, and it’s me. If it ends up being us against the world, I’ll take them all down. And I’ll do it for you—I’ll do anything to keep you by my side.”

Her eyelids drop slowly as I circle her clit with my thumb. I’ve been here before—I know her body.

But this is different.

I’m not stopping until she’s mine in every way.

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