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My hands shifted, thumb rubbing beneath her lip.

“Ben?”

“Hmm?”

“Please kiss me.”

My body stilled, the pad of my thumb freezing in the fleshy part of her lower lip. Stares flying up, they connected, and I searched her for a hint of doubt. I couldn’t find it, and it shattered me.

Groaning, I moved forward, winding my arms around her back and taking her mouth with enthusiasm. Her lips parted instantly, the tip of her tongue slipping out to caress mine.

A satisfied rumble vibrated my chest as I swept deeper into the warmth of her mouth, practically salivating to devour every ounce of her I could find. Her body went boneless, her surrender fucking sweet. Ripping my mouth away, I pushed off my knees, dragging her body up the mattress and then covering it with mine.

She fit perfectly beneath me as I claimed her mouth again, bodies pressed together to create a single indent in the bed.

My brain turned fuzzy. Everything but her seemed so far away. Her fingers dug into my back muscles as she arched up, clinging to me as I made love to her mouth in a way I always wanted but had been denied.

Pushing my arms between her and the bed, I held her tighter, loving the way her curves felt along mine, how soft she was, how responsive. Her hand slid from my back down to my ass, filling her palm and making me thrust against her.

Our mouths dropped apart, both of us gasping. On instinct, I thrust into her again, and her legs parted, my throbbing body dropping between them to fit our bodies intimately together.

I shuddered on contact, my dick so hard it fucking hurt, and it took every last bit of awareness I had to keep from driving it into the center of her body, which she unknowingly offered up.

“Ben.” She gasped, tilting her hips as if she would come to me if I wouldn’t go to her.

Planting my hands on either side of her body, I pushed up, hovering over her as our chests heaved and I looked through narrow, desire-heavy eyes at the woman lying beneath me.

“You’re testing my patience,” I rumbled, the words more of a growl than anything.

The foot without the cast wound around my ankle, rubbing salaciously against my leg. “Everything is so confusing, Benji,” she whispered, her fingers finding the hem of my shirt. “Except when I’m with you. When you’re here, everything feels exactly right.”

The sinful words were punctuated by her hand delving under the fabric to meet skin. My muscles rippled on contact. Tingles raced over my scalp.

“Jessica,” I warned, my head falling between my shoulders as she lightly dragged her nails along my spine. “I’m only a man, sweetheart. I’ve wanted you for so fucking long.”

Shoulders leaving the bed, she leaned up, catching my lips and making me groan. I cupped the back of her head and sank into her, letting the moment swallow me whole.

Both hands found their way under my shirt, pushing it up so the cool night air could brush against my heated skin. Her blunt nails were a welcome contrast to the soft pads of her fingers.

Ripping my mouth free, we gasped for breath as I kissed across her jaw and down to her neck. She tilted her head back, offering more room, and I took it like the greedy bastard I was, smearing wet open-mouthed kisses down the column of her throat.

She whispered my name, and it went right to my dick. Latching on to her earlobe, I sucked it into my mouth, tugging and making it wet. Releasing it, I brushed her hair away and dove into the space behind her ear, her entire body convulsing.

Smiling, I knew I’d found a hot spot, so I latched on, not even thinking about the mark it was going to leave. She mewled and moved beneath me as I sucked and nibbled across her neck, my dick so hard it ached.

My arms grew weak, the muscles trembling from holding my body off hers. I shifted, and her arms wound around me, pulling me in.

“Yes,” she whispered. “Please.”

I surrendered my weight, hiding her away from the rest of the world and putting her in a cage that only I could find.

“You’re mine,” I rumbled, finding the hem of her shirt so I could get to skin. “Mine.”

She purred when my fingers dragged over her waist, and I shifted so I could touch more. Her skin was warm, her belly soft, and I reveled in the ability to feel her this way. Pulling back, I licked my fingers and then swirled them around her belly button, making her arch up into the touch.

Unable to deny the urge, I slid down her body to kiss across her stomach and twirl my tongue around her navel. “You are fucking perfect in every way,” I said, kissing her again, pushing my fingers up toward her ribs.

Grabbing her shirt, she tugged at it, fumbling to rip it off her body. Frustrated, she pushed up into a sitting position, making me fall back between her knees.

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