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Primal.
“I could eat you up,” he growled.
I thought you just did.
“You are so tight.” His fingers were still in her, and he stretched them.
A half moan, half whimper escaped her because that movement sent off a little aftershock of pleasure within her.
“You will feel insane around my dick.”
A quiver went through her. This was happening. He’s taking me. I’m taking him. The vulnerability stirred, but she pushed it back. She wanted this man.
His fingers slid from her body, and a moan of protest broke from her lips. He left her briefly, and she hated his absence. Alina vaguely heard the rustle of clothing. Then he was back. The head of his cock pushed against her.
“Are you ready for me?” Midas asked.
“Yes.” Breathless.
Then he began to push against her sex. The broad, round head of his cock dipped just inside of her. His eyes glittered as he stared at her. His face was a rough mask of control, but need blazed so clearly from his eyes. Her hips started to arch up because she wanted to take all of him inside of her.
But at the slight tilt, his hands clamped tightly around her waist and held her in place.
“Slow, sweetheart,” he gritted. “I am not hurting you. Slow.”
She wanted more. All of him. Alina squirmed in his hold even as she became aware of a distant beeping.
Steady. Pulsing. Getting…louder?
Midas stared into her eyes. His jaw had locked tightly. Sweat beaded his brow, testament to his self-control. And then—
“Fuck!”
He withdrew from her.
“Midas!” she cried in dismay.
He’d spun from the bed. Yanked his jeans back up and zipped them. Buttoned them. She didn’t remember him unbuttoning the jeans. Maybe she’d been in climax bliss. But he fixed his clothes in a flash and, with his jaw still tightly clenched, he snarled, “Company is here.”
“Company?” Alina parroted.
His hand jerked through his hair. “What the hell was I thinking?”
She hoped he’d been thinking about making love to her. Her body still ached. Still craved him. But she grabbed the covers and yanked them partially over her body because the feelings of vulnerability and awkwardness had returned.
“I knew he was coming to meet us. What the fuck?” Midas shook his head. “Wanted you so much. This isn’t fucking me.”
It looked like Midas to her.
The beeping continued.
“Get dressed,” he groused.
“But I was having so much fun being naked,” she muttered. That was actually true.
His eyes narrowed.
They stared at each other. His expression seemed so stark…and hungry.
