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Archer
I was right.
Waking up next to Lilah Hart ain’t bad at all.
Especially when it happens multiple times in a single night.
I sense large amounts of coffee and pancakes in our future, but not yet.
I roll over to look at her on the bed. She lies with her face smashed against her pillow. Smeared makeup paints soft rings around her eyes. Deep red hair is sprawled out around her head like the devil’s halo. Naked but warm. Vulnerable and stunningly gorgeous.
A man could get used to this.
I kiss her bare shoulder and run a finger along her cheek, pushing a strand of hair away from her eyes. They flutter open and she gazes up at me with tired excitement.
Lilah pushes up to balance on her side and kisses me. Her strong hands guide me on top of her as she lays back with her legs spread wide.
“Still got more than sawdust in there?” she asks.
I smile against her lips as her fingers wrap around my shaft. “I bloody hope so...”
I grow hard in her palm and I reach between her thighs to please her as well. Her warm and wet lips part easily as we moan together, our pulses quickening faster with every bated breath.
I balance on both arms above her and she slips my throbbing cock inside. She’s still as tight as she was hours ago. I feel her clench around me and her body rumbles as I thrust slowly.
My eyes fall down her body, over her muscles and scars and that damned tattoo. A brand, more like. She’s marked for death. A simple pawn in someone else’s war. There’s no loyalty in that life.
I’ll fight like hell to show her that a life with me won’t be like that.
She digs her nails into my back, tempting me to punish her and I pound her harder. Her lips spread as wide as her legs and she pulls me in for a deeper kiss.
Lilah Hart. My little monster.
She tightens her perfect thighs around my hips and rolls us around to put me on my back. I don’t leave her for longer than a second before she impales herself on me again. I hold her up and she rolls her hips, rocking my cock in and out of her tight slit.
I feel up her body to cup her breasts and scratch downward to tease her clit. She bites her lips with pleasure, watching me admire her while she fucks me with a hard and steady bounce.
“Keep this up, love...” I say, “and I’ll break your rule.”
She shows a calm smile while her hips keep rolling.
“Do it,” she says.
My loins tighten, racing toward the edge. “Are you sure?”
“Yes.” She lowers down to kiss me, pressing her breasts against my chest. “I want you to.”
Passions burn inside but I hold them in. “You first,” I tease.
Lilah smiles and rises up, leaning back to place her palms on my knees. She controls the grind, taking her time to guide the thrust where she wants it and how fast. Her chest bounces as she rides me. Her hair tumbles over her face and shoulders. Her mouth sags as she comes and she lets out one long, blissfully satisfying sigh.
She’s perfection personified. Beauty incarnate. A modern Aphrodite, if she had a talent for shooting people.
I release every hold I have. I come for her and she moans more with every throbbing spurt. Goosebumps spread along her arms and breasts. She grinds her hips and I feel her tighten on me again. She falls forward for her second orgasm and I wrap my arms around her as she shakes.
Lilah slides off and lies down with her head on my chest. Her breath rushes past her lips and spreads across my skin like a red-hot fever.
A light knock taps against the door.
