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She felt the sensations rising, building. Each hard thrust, as he shafted inside her, threw her higher. Her nails bit into his shoulders, her legs tightened around his plunging hips, and a second later she dissolved around him.
“Fuck. Fuck. No. ” He was shaking above her, spilling into her, and those haunted, beautiful eyes of his blazed. With possession. With love.
16
Cam stomped into the house, pulling Jaci behind him, before releasing her in the living room and heading to the enclosed bathroom for towels. Chase was gone. She didn’t know when he had left, or how long he had stayed.
Seconds later Cam was wrapping the thick, thirsty material around her wet body, then drying himself off and wrapping the towel snugly around his waist.
He stared at her, horrified by his loss of control, by the sheer thoughtlessness of what he had done. Or what he had nearly done. What he had wanted to do, with a hunger that even now drove spikes of need straight through his balls.
Hell, he still wanted her. He would always want her.
“At least you didn’t wait until I was asleep to pull away from me,” she said tightly, as she secured the towel over her naked body.
He shot her a glare before stalking to the fridge and beer. His control was still shot. He clenched his teeth and fought to hold on to what few threads were still left.
“Don’t push this, Jaci,” he finally told her, twisting the cap off the bottle before turning to face her.
Her arms were crossed over her breasts, her hip cocked, her expression as confrontational as any pissed-off redhead. If he were a smart man, he’d have been terrified instead of turned on.
“Don’t push this,” she drawled. “Excuse me, Cam, but do you think I can’t see what’s inside you right now? What’s inside you every time the three of us come together?”
Hearing the words pass her lips was enough to make his blood boil with that need. He could see her, flushed, screaming, drowning in pleasure.
“Did you expect something different?” he growled. “You knew what I wanted seven years ago, and you knew what it would come to when you invited me and Chase into your hotel room. ” He stalked toward her. “You came here, and you came to Alexandria, knowing I was here. You knew what you were walking into. You knew you wouldn’t be leaving here without this. ”
And then she smiled—a slow, knowing smile that made his back teeth grind with desire.
“Oh, I knew. ” She shrugged, and it infuriated him. “Just as I know that I’ll be damned if I’m just one of a long line of little pets you and Chase share. ”
“Did I ask you to be a pet?” he snarled, continuing to advance on her, watching as she retreated until he had her against the wall, until all he could think about was taking her again—plunging inside her, holding her to him, and feeling her hot and tight around him, bare and so slick, so sweet, as he felt every ripple of that snug little pussy. “I warned you, Jaci. ” He caught her to him. “I warned you that you’re mine. ”
“And what does being yours mean?” Her voice was tight, angry. “And why the sharing? Why do you want it?”
“Why do you want it, Jaci?” he asked.
She froze at the question. Her lips parted, her heart stuttered in her chest as she pulled in a shocked breath.
“You love it. ” He leaned closer, his voice lowering, his body tightening. “Just as much as I do. Tell me, Jaci, why do I see that same need in your eyes?”
Dominance and arrogance filled his expression and his eyes. He was primal, and he knew it—and she should have known there was so little she could hide from him. He had the experience she didn’t have. He knew women, he knew lust, and he knew desire. And he knew her.
“I enjoy it,” she admitted. “Sometimes, yes, I would crave it. But for God’s sake, Cam, I need more than a threesome when you take me. I need more than that for you, for both of us. ”
Hurt and need welled inside her, tore at her heart and had her shuddering with the attempt to hold it back. “I need more from a relationship than a man that can’t bear to spend more than five damned minutes with me alone. Forget sleeping with me. Damn you Cameron. I need you to hold me. I need you to need me, not me and your brother. ”
She pushed at his chest, the anger building inside her again. No, it wasn’t anger, it was fear. What the hell made her think she could come here and not risk every part of who and what she was?
She had promised herself the last time he left her alone she wouldn’t be seduced into what he wanted, without owning his heart as well. And she’d be damned if it was working out that way.
Surprisingly, he let her go. She could feel his eyes on her back as she gripped the front of the towel and paced away from him. But he didn’t have an answer for her, and she hadn’t really expected one.
“What good does it do me to love you?” she finally asked him when she turned toward him. “You’re going to destroy us both. Because you won’t be honest with me, and I can’t trust everything to you, Cam, without the same in return. ”
“Fine,” he snapped. “Start telling me what happened with the Robertses. You want trust, Jaci. Give it. ”
She stared back at him, wishing with all her soul that she could tell him, that she could trust him not to keep his promise to kill any man that hurt her. And perhaps he wouldn’t, but she knew Cam, he would spill blood, and it wasn’t blood that she needed to neutralize those two.
