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She felt the sigh that eased from her chest. It felt lost. She felt lost. Amid a county that wanted to fry her for her father’s sins, simply because there was no one else to torment, and emotions she couldn’t seem to control anymore, Janey could feel herself spiraling out of control.
It wasn’t hysteria rising inside her. It wasn’t anger. It was something so deep, so primitive, that she couldn’t explain it, couldn’t describe it, even to herself. It was a need to mark Alex, to imprint on him in the same way he had on her.
A damned love bite on his neck wasn’t enough. She wanted his heart.
She lifted her head and pushed back from the wall. Gripping the handle, she turned it slowly, opened the door and stepped inside.
And there he was, waiting for her. Stretched out on the couch, one arm behind his head as he read some kind of electronics magazine. And it must have been damned stimulating reading, because he was hard.
Janey closed the door and leaned against it, staring at the thick wedge of his cock beneath his jeans as he laid the magazine carefully on the glass-topped table.
“What do you want, baby?” His voice was a growl, a hard, rough rasp of male heat.
What did she want? Oh, she knew what she wanted, and she knew in what order she wanted it.
She licked her lower lip. “I want you. In my mouth. ”
He rose to his feet. “Let’s go. ” He held his hand out to her.
Janey shook her head. “I don’t want to wait. I want you here. Right here. ”
He moved to her, slowly, as her gaze lifted to his. “Do you want to get naughty, sweetheart?”
Her lips tilted. “I’m a Mackay, Alex. I don’t want to get naughty; I’m naughty by birth. By genetics.
Remember?”
She wasn’t talking about her parentage. Her cousins were considered three of the wildest men in the state of Kentucky until they fell in love. And she, the lone female, had been left behind. Forced to hold herself back. Not from sex, but from being herself. From letting that core of the woman she was free.
And with this man, it could be free. She might have to protect her heart, but he held her body in the palm of his hand. And she was determined to hold at least that much of him.
“And how do you want me?” He stopped before her. Tall, broad, powerful.
“In my mouth. I want to feel you in my mouth, Alex. I want to taste you. ” She wanted to own his heart, but she would make do, for tonight, with his cock. “All of you. ”
“Then take it, Janey,” he ordered her softly. “If you want it, baby, take it. ” He paused, then whispered,
“Own it. ”
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Own it. Oh, she wanted to own it, but there was so much more she wanted.
“I had a fantasy once,” she whispered.
He was breathing harder, definitely. “Really?”
“Really. Remember the night you caught me sneaking into the bar when I was eighteen?” One of the few times she had managed to get up the nerve to slip away from Dayle Mackay’s house while he was out of town, and have fun.
His lips twitched. “I remember. ”
“You were furious. ”
“I was so fucking hard my balls were blue. ” He stood in front of her, not touching her, watching her. “I wanted to fuck you so bad I couldn’t breathe. ”
Janey licked her lip, her stomach clenching at the knowledge that even then he had wanted her.
“I came home and
