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The door barely closes behind us before Frost is on me, pinning me to the wall with the hard planes of his body. His mouth crashes over mine in a bruising kiss, tongue delving deep to claim me. I can taste his hunger, his desperation, and it ignites an answering inferno in my blood.

“Need you,” he rasps against my lips, hands already working atthe buttons of my blouse. “Need to feel you, fucking taste you.”

“Yes,” I hiss, arching into his touch. “Yours, baby. All fucking yours.”

He makes a rough sound, almost a growl, and yanks my blouse open. Buttons ping across the floor but I can’t bring myself to care. Not when he’s palming my breasts, thumbs grazing my nipples through the sheer lace of my bra.

I moan, pulling on his lapels to drag him closer. His lips trail fire down my throat, teeth scraping over my burning skin.

In a flurry of grasping hands and fevered kisses, we stumble to the couch. Our clothes are shed haphazardly, desperation overriding us. The first press of his bare skin against mine makes me gasp, every cell of my body sparking to life.

Frost tumbles me onto the couch, his big body following me down. He looms over me, eyes molten quicksilver in the dim light. There’s something feral in his gaze, a wildness that sends a thrill racing down my spine.

“Look at you,” he murmurs, trailing a reverent hand down my body. “So fuckin’ perfect. And all mine.”

With a low snarl, he settles between my thighs, the thick length of his erection nestling against my aching pussy. I rock my hips shamelessly, coating him in my arousal. His answering groan is guttural, strained.

“Want you so much,mon amour,” he grits out, fingers biting into my flesh. “Gonna fuck you so hard and deep you’ll never forget who you belong to.”

“Yes,” I keen, nails scoring his hot skin.

With a snap of his hips, Frost pushes inside me. I cry out at the sudden fullness, the delicious stretch. He’s big, thicker than anyone I’ve had before, and for a moment I’m sure I’ll break apart from the sheer overwhelming pleasure of it. It’s like this every fucking time with this man.

But then he starts to move and coherent thoughts desert me. He sets a punishing rhythm, hips pistoning as he drives into me again and again. The sound of our flesh meeting mingling with our ragged breaths and incoherent curses.

“So fucking tight,” he snarls, hammering into me relentlessly. “So perfect around my cock. Never fucking letting you go, baby.”

“Never,” I agree breathlessly, locking my legs around his waist to take him deeper. “Only you, baby. Always.”

He changes the angle of his thrusts, getting me even closer to the edge, pleasure swelling tighter and tighter in my core. I’m so fucking close, on the edge, desperate for release.

“Fucking come for me, love,” he commands, his voice a dark rasp. “Let me feel you.”

His words are my undoing. I shatter with a broken cry, my walls clamping down on him like a vise. Pleasure roars through me,stealing the air from my lungs.

Frost works me through it, drawing out every last tremor. Then, with a hoarse shout, he buries himself deep and stills. I feel the hot pulse of his release, painting my insides with his seed. Hejerks and shudders, my name a reverent chant falling from his lips.

In the aftermath, he gathers me close, cradling me against his chest.

“I love you,” he murmurs into my hair, the words rough and raw.

Tears sting my eyes, emotion clogging my throat. I lean back just far enough to meet his gaze, to let him see my own.

“I love you too, baby.”

His answering smile is soft and full of wonder. He dips his head to capture my lips in a kiss that’s achingly tender.

Seven

FROST

The phone blares in the middle of the fucking night, jolting me outta sleep. I fumble for the damn thing, squinting at the too-bright screen. Unknown number. A trickle of unease slithers down my spine as I answer with a gruff, “Yeah?”

“Frost.”

The voice on the other end is unfamiliar, urgent and clipped. I’m instantly alert, slipping outta bed and reaching for my jeans. Beside me, Natasha stirs, her pretty face scrunching up in a way that makes my chest ache.

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