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I stepped out of the thong, never more aware of how naked I was compared to Daire’s clothed self—but also fully aware that’d I’d never felt sexier.

Daire had gone quiet, so quiet you could’ve heard a pin drop, as he seemed to memorize every inch of my body. The only sign he was alive was the quiet breaths he took and his flared nostrils. He was intensely focused, and when he finally brought his attention up to my face, the expression in his eyes was full of lustful adoration.

“C’mere.” He crooked his finger, and I took the step needed to bring me within touching distance. The second I was there, he reached out and ran a hand down the side of my thigh to my knee. “Hook it over my shoulder.”

“Your—”

He added a slight pressure behind my knee. “Shoulder.”

I swallowed and reached for him, running my hands through his hair for balance as I lifted my right leg and did what he’d asked. The position put my hard-on mere inches from his face—something he was pretty damn pleased about, judging by his wicked grin.

“Now hold on.” Daire leaned forward, and the second his tongue touched the stiff length throbbing between my legs, I braced for impact.

Like flames licking over my skin, Daire drew a path up the underside of my cock with his tongue, swiping it over the head and tonguing at the weeping slit.

OhGod. It was all I could do to obey his orders and hold on like he’d said, because he’d barely put his mouth on me and already I was shaking. For a second I worried my leg wouldn’t be able to hold me up, but Daire had such a strong grip on me that there was no way he’d let me fall.

Looking up at me, he flicked his tongue along the tip before drawing me in, sucking me deep into his mouth.

I let out an incoherent curse as he took me all the way to the back of his throat—and then swallowed.

The contraction of his muscles around my cock was so intense I struggled to breathe. No way in hell was I getting this far with Daire only to blow early. I wanted him to do his worst, to ravage me in any way he wanted to.

He drew his mouth off me, and the loss of him had me impatient, wanting back inside his warm, wet heat. But then he wrapped his hand around my dick, giving it slow pulls as he licked his lips.

“Your fucking cock.” Daire groaned and sucked on my head. “So goddamn perfect. All of you…”

A shiver rolled through me, and I tightened my grip on him. He couldn’t have known the way his words affected me, but all I’d wanted was for Daire to see me. I just hadn’t realized how literally that desire would manifest.

As the urgent need for him to keep going and take me deeper slammed into me like a crashing wave, I thrust my hips forward, only for Daire to answer with a growl.

Not one of those angry, dangerous growls he gave to everyone else, but one so primal, so ravenous, that I felt in my bones that he was about to destroy me.

And I was going to love every depraved second.

Daire’s arms locked under my thighs. One second my foot was on the ground, and the next my ass was in the air as Daire stood up, holding me like I didn’t weigh anything. He threw me on the bed, and as he hovered over me, his dark eyes glittered savagely.

In the moonlight, with his hair wild from my hands in it and his tattoos like shadows across his skin, he looked every bit a man with no control. And there was nothing more on this Earth that I’d ever wanted than for him to lose it…with me.

THIRTY-ONE

daire

THE PICTURE GAVIN made lying on my bed, naked and spread out for me, was like some kind of heavenly creature I wanted to corrupt. His flushed cock rested thick and heavy on his stomach, his pale skin highlighted by the dark covers I’d tossed over my mattress earlier that day.

Jesus, he was so fucking beautiful it was difficult to tear my eyes away. But when he started to shift up my bed, I made myself, reaching for his ankle and holding him in place.

“Running away so soon?”

“No,” he said, biting into his lower lip. “Just making room for you.”

“You don’t have to move up for that.” I stroked a finger over his ankle. “You just gotta spread these apart.”

A slow, sensual smile crossed his mouth as he parted his legs and planted them flat on the mattress.

Gavin’s body was a work of fucking art as he put it on full display for my greedy eyes.

I tore at my shirt, not giving a damn if I’d be able to rebutton it in the morning. All I knew in that moment was that I wanted to be as naked as he was, and then I wanted to rub myself all over him.

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