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As though something had flipped a switch in his expression, it became more intent, his eyes darkening.

His fingers uncurled, but he didn’t come closer. He didn’t move to her. He stared at her, his gaze tracking over her body, heating her, making her want more than he had ever given her. She wanted the parts of him that he held back, the parts he hid from her. She wanted as much of him as he demanded of her, but she would take this, for now.

“Janey, I can get nasty,” he warned her then. “Some things need to be worked into. ”

Her lips curled knowingly. “You and the Mackay cousins were close growing up, weren’t you, Alex?”

“You know we were. ”

“Did you join in their games?” Games where they took women together. The Mackay cousins had been known for sharing their lovers until they fell in love. “I won’t be shared. ”

“I’d kill the man who tried to touch you now. ” He moved to her, one hand cupping her neck, holding her in place. Did he know how that turned her on? Made her crazy for him?

“But you did it,” she murmured. “All those things they did. ”

“What do you want, Janey?” His other hand tightened at her hip. “Tell me. I’ll give you what you want. ”

“The wildest thing you ever imagined doing with me. ” She wanted to be wild with him. “That’s what I want, Alex. The most wicked, sexual thing you ever thought of if you could get me in your bed. What would you do to me? How would you make me scream for you?”

“Don’t. ” His hand tightened at her neck.

“What was it?” She turned her head, kissed his wrist, then nipped it, all the while watching him, trying to tempt him. “What could be wilder, Alex, than tying my hands behind my back and making me suck your dick?”

He jerked her hips closer. His head lowered. His lips, they were fuller, more kissable, sexier. She wanted him to kiss her like he was now. She sensed, knew, it would be hard, rough. All of him.

“Burying my dick in your ass would be wilder. ” His hand slid into her hair, tangled in it. “Listening to you scream, beg, because you don’t know if it’s the most incredible pleasure in the world or the most

painful. ” His lips touched hers. “Feeling you fuck yourself with your fingers while I slam my cock inside her ass, knowing you’re so gone with the pleasure, my touch, your needs, that nothing matters but feeling my cum bathe you there. Milking it out of my balls and making it yours. ”

Oh God, she was supposed to breathe now? She stared up at him, panting, but still not drawing in enough air.

“You’re huge,” she whispered breathlessly. “It won’t fit. ”

“Is that a dare, sweetheart?” Male challenge, male dominance, pure male hunger washed over his features. “Darlin’, you don’t make dares like that with the big boys. Because trust me, they take you up on it. ”

Her lips parted to protest. It hadn’t been a dare. It was a statement. But as they parted, his lips slanted over hers, took them in a deep, tongue-thrusting kiss that had her going to her tiptoes, desperate to get closer.

Janey slid her hands up his arms, to his powerful biceps. She loved the heavy muscles there. The way they flexed and rippled with the control he exerted over himself. The way he fought to make certain he didn’t hurt her.

She wanted his control in ashes. The way hers stayed around him. She couldn’t deny him. She knew, each time he pumped his seed inside her, that he wanted her to carry his child. It wasn’t love. It couldn’t substitute for love, so why did it affect her as it did? She couldn’t deny him. She ached for the feel of it.

Ached to feel him inside her, spilling the liquid heat of his lust, giving her a part of himself he had never given another woman.

He was building silken threads around her soul, and she couldn’t stop it. She knew only one way to combat it. To build them around him as well. And each time Alex lost himself inside her, she swore she felt the threads twining around him.

“You don’t know what you’re asking for. ” He swung her up in his arms. As though she weighed nothing.

As though she were delicate, as though he liked holding her.

“I’m asking for you. ” She licked his neck, caught a bit of flesh between her teeth, and sucked it into her mouth playfully.

She loved marking him, but she needed to mark him elsewhere, where it couldn’t be seen. Where only they knew it was there. A brand he would feel, but one others could only guess at.

He entered the bedroom, closing the door behind them, because Fat Cat was in the apartment. Evidently Alex had let him in earlier and fed him.

A second later he laid her on the bed, drawing back from her as she stretched beneath his gaze, feeling her breasts swell, her nipples hardening further as he stared down at her.

“We’re going to leave the garter belt and stockings on,” he told her.

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