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I drew in a deep, steady breath that coated my lungs with her sweet scent. My heart pounded into her back, and I loved how my big body swallowed hers. She was trapped between me and the door, nowhere to go.

“I can’t feel my body.” She granted me a delicious groan. I pulled her back to open the passenger door. She winced when I slid out and looked at me, confused, when I took her seat. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” She laughed.

“No. Come here.” I pulled her on top of me and fed myself back into her. “You said we need to get us out of our systems. That’s what I’m trying to do.”

“You’re going to kill me with orgasms.”

“Yeah.” I grinned and took in her flushed, sleepy face. Though it was dark, we were more intimate in that position, and I half wondered if she’d look away. She didn’t. She kept her hooded, sexy eyes on me as she put her hands on the armrest and center console. To my surprise, she started to ride me. Her skin glistened in the low lighting of the dashboard. The little sounds she made and the way her stomach flexed with every rock nearly drove me insane. “You’re so fucking sexy, Ivy.” Her hands dragged down my front, and her nails caressed my pelvic bone.

“So are you.” She leaned forward and licked my collarbone. “I’ve never had a three-orgasm night.”

“Well, let’s make sure that happens.”

I rolled her hips and thrust up from the bottom, one hand clamped down on her shoulder and the other to her waist. She tipped her head back and fought for breath as she built and built.

“Yes, just like that.” I coached her. “Feel me inside of you.” Her breasts bounced wildly as the windows fogged, and my need for this woman consumed me even more than before.

She let out a delicious moan, then grabbed my hand on her hip as an anchor. “Give me more.” She sent my mind wild, and I picked up the pace. “Yes, just like that!” she cried.

My muscles screamed at me, and my stomach coiled, both excited and anxious for what was about to happen. In and out I pumped, giving her everything I had, and then some. Every thrust felt better than the last. It was like I couldn’t stop. My head fought to stay focused, and my hips had a mind of their own. I was like an animal on the hunt for her screams. In that moment, nothing mattered but her and me. She tipped her chin and closed her eyes, her mouth parted, and I felt my balls tug upward. I widened my legs and at the last moment switched angles.

“Ty!” she screamed as she threw herself at me. I wrapped my arms around her and thrust a few more times, then I let go.

Again, I was taken somewhere else. An unknown place of bliss that I was lost in. I came so hard I lost all my senses.

We lay tangled in each other, trying to catch our breath. I could have spent the night like that, but I knew we couldn’t. Besides, our clothes were thrown about outside, and it would only be a matter of time before someone came to find us.

“Hey,” I whispered, loving the way her skin felt on mine.

“Mm?” She sounded sleepy.

“We should get back.” I rubbed her back, but she suddenly moved without warning.

“Yeah.” She peeled off me, opened the door, and carefully slid off me. I moaned when I saw the mess on me. I wanted more, but I knew she needed to be able to walk. I joined her as she started to gather things. We dressed without a word, and I wondered what was going through her mind.

Once we were back to something resembling presentable, we drove back and parked in Shadows’ driveway. I glanced at her.

“Everything okay?”

“Yeah.” She gave a smile. “You?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.” She paused, and I suddenly wanted to explain what had happened at the restaurant.

“Ivy, you should know.” I hesitated, unsure how to explain Hill correctly.

“We’re good, Ty. Now we know, and things can go back to normal. Lust is a real bitch sometimes.” She opened her door and hopped out on wobbly legs. I turned off the truck and raced out to join her. “As for the rest of it,” she said on her way to the door. “I need a shower and some rest before we can dive into Carson and all that. Tomorrow?”

“Yes. But, Ivy, wait.” She paused. “Things are so much more complicated than I can explain in a few sentences.”

“I, of all people, get that.” There was an awkward stretch of silence, and just when I was about to try, she stepped back. “Goodnight, Ty.”

Ty

“Hill had plans for Ivy, and I believe it was my fault this happened.” I had spent the last forty minutes giving Cole, Daniel, and Frank the details of what went down the night before. Mark was also in the meeting but remained quiet for most of it.

“Meaning?”

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