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I wanted a distraction, but I was tired of what we’d been doing. He touched me, or tasted me. I touched him.

We needed more.

I bit my lip when an idea came to me.

“Your scent changed.” His growl was immediate.

“Mmhm.” I bit my lip harder.

I wasn’t sure how he would respond… but I wanted to find out.

“That smells like lust, Fireball.”

“Can you let go of my hair?”

He slowly untangled his hand from the strands.

“And put your arms up along the back of the couch?”

He worked his jaw as he forced himself to let go of me, and do what I’d asked him to with his arms. I rarely took control when we were together—and he loved being in charge.

But maybe he’d let me have a turn.

I rolled over on his lap, easing myself down over him.

When I lifted my eyes to his, I found him staring at me.

The fire that had taken over those pretty blue eyes was burning for me.

He’d realized what I had planned.

My gaze followed the thick muscles of his arms down to his hands, and found them gripping the couch.

His abdomen was tensed, too.

He didn’t move a muscle as I pulled his boxers down far enough to free his cock.

Or as lowered my lips to his hardness.

He choked on a curse when I wrapped them around his massive erection.

His hips jerked when I flicked my tongue against the underside of him.

He shook as he fought his desire when I bobbed over him, taking him deeper into my mouth.

My eyes lifted to his, and the ferocious intensity in his gaze nearly took my breath away. His jaw was clenched, and veins bulged on his neck and forehead.

He was struggling to stay in control.

To make the moment, and his pleasure, last.

I gripped his cock in my fist and released him for a moment, speaking against him. “That feel okay?”

He throbbed hard in my hand, grinding his teeth.

My lips curved upward, the bottom one still against his cock.

“If being inside you is even better than this, I don’t know how I’m supposed to make it through heat without it.” His voice was strained.

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