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BOONE

My cock could drive nails into steel right now. I have Jem wrapped in my arms—the slight ache in my thigh twinging as we head down the hallway to my bedroom—but no matter how fast I move, I can’t get her to my bed quick enough.

Stupid fucking bum leg.

I drag my lips down the column of her neck before nipping at her shoulder and turn us to pin her against the wall. Just a quick taste and then I’ll get us to our final destination.

She lets out a squeaking hum at my mouth on her skin, and my blood goes from hot to inferno. I can feel the heat of her pussy through my sweats that she’s wearing, and the temperature of her is a brand on my still-covered dick.

I pull back and shake my head to clear some of the lust fog crowding my mind. Her eyes meet mine, the green dark and hazy with need.

“A couple of things. Condoms?” I ask.

She nods. “I’m on the pill, but yes, condoms.”

“Okay. If I do anything that you’re not comfortable with, or if you want to stop, I need you to tell me. I’ll tell you as well.”

She nods again and dips her head toward my mouth to steal a kiss.

“Time duration?” I ask when we come up for air.

“For sex or us?” she asks.

I smirk. I plan on being thorough, and that’s going to take time. “Us.”

She wiggles her hips against my dick, and I have to bite back a grunt. “How about we see how it goes? This way if there’s no chemistry, I can let you down gently.” She smiles sweetly at me.

No chemistry, my ass. She’s about to cream all over my dick, and we haven’t even gotten our clothes off yet.

“Works for me.” I drop my mouth to hers again and stroke my tongue into her mouth. We war for control over the kiss until it spins out, consuming both of us. When I rip my mouth away from hers, we’re both out of breath, sharing air between us. I drop my forehead to hers and try to make sense of my thoughts.

“My own question,” she says, breath gusting out.

“Yeah?”

“Is this okay for your leg?”

I nod. “Yeah. It’s fine.” I’m not going to let some stiches stop me from enjoying the hell out of this woman. The stitches run mostly along the inside of my thigh, so as long as we’re careful, we’ll be fine.

“If that changes you’ll say something, right?”

Not a chance in hell.

“Yeah,” I lie.

Like a damn caveman, I want to drag her into my lair and keep her there until she’s satisfied and I can’t feel my legs.

Determining the plan sound, I turn us and cross the threshold into my bedroom. I drop her to her feet, my hands on her waist to hold her steady until she has her balance before I rip her borrowed shirt over her head. Like the night before, I’m greeted by red lace. She’s the perfect handful, and this time I get to touch, and my touch is ravenous. I pinch and tug at the tight peaks of her breasts until she’s arching into my hands, and the low moans from her mouth are music to my ears.

She leans up to kiss me, squashing my hands between us, and I drop them to the waist of her sweats. Sliding my hands inside them and her panties, I pull them down past her thighs until they pool on the floor at her feet.

“Shirt off, Boone.”

“Just my shirt?” I tease, a grin tugging at my lips.

She levels me with a cute-as-fuck glare before she reaches down, and her hand covers my cock through my jeans, squeezing with the perfect amount of pressure. My eyes nearly cross at having her hands on me when she bites out, “Get naked.” She undoes her bra before dropping it at her feet, and I don’t have time to take in her creamy skin before she walks backward toward the bed, the sway of her hips mesmerizing.

I reach a hand over my shoulder and yank my shirt over my head. The button on my jeans pops open with a flick of my fingers, and I kick my way out of the material.

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