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Had she known this would happen?

God, she had.

She’d known she would end up in his bed, and she knew he’d break her heart.

He wouldn’t be able to h

elp it. He would destroy her.

That thought, that fear, had a reality check suddenly clicking in her mind.

“Jed. Jed . . . not a good idea,” she cried out, even as she lifted her hips to grind the mound of her sex more firmly against his cock while he palmed both breasts.

“My best idea yet,” he muttered, his voice hoarse as one hand slid to the bend of her knee to lift it higher along his hip.

His hips pressed and rolled, grinding his shaft more firmly against her clit and soaking her panties with her juices as he used both hands to press her breasts together. His lips moved from one hardened nipple to the other, licking and suckling, pulling repeated moans from her lips as her ability to fight against the pleasure dissipated.

She’d dreamed of this.

She’d fantasized about it for far longer than the past year.

“God, I love how you taste,” he muttered, his head lifting, his lips coming back to hers as he gripped her nipples between fingers and thumbs and played with them erotically.

His tongue pressed against her lips, parted them, met hers, and stroked against it with heated demand.

He wasn’t asking for anything, definitely not the right to have her.

He considered her his due.

That thought sent a wave of trepidation racing through her, only to disintegrate beneath a harder, deeper kiss as one hand left her breasts to stroke her thigh.

“Damn, Piper. ” He tore his lips from hers to blaze a trail of fire down her neck to her breasts once again as strong, knowing fingers pressed beneath the elastic of her panties.

Lifting her hips, angling them to the fingers pressing closer to her clitoris, Piper could feel the slickened fall of damp warmth spilling from her, preparing the sensitive flesh for his touch.

She was so ready for him. So ready to have his fingers delve into the feminine folds that ached for his touch that she felt poised on a pinpoint of agonizing arousal.

He was so close to touching her clit. So close to caressing that heated bud of sensitized nerve endings that she could swear she could feel the warmth of his fingers as they neared her.

So close . . .

A heavy knocking at the door had them stilling.

Piper struggled to open her eyes, meeting his gaze as his head jerked up from where his lips had strayed to her midriff.

“Hey, Jed, we have to run. ” Elijah Grant was on the other side, his knuckles rapping against the glass of the patio doors across from the bed once again. “You ready?”

“Please,” she whispered, suddenly desperate that she not be seen here, with him, all but naked and fucked in his bed.

Oh, God, what was she doing?

* * *

Jed could see the sudden panic flaring in her gaze. The instant withdrawal the second she consciously realized just how close she was to having given in to him wasn’t lost on him. The hunger that kept them bound to each other wasn’t going to go away. No matter how hard he fought it, no matter how desperately she denied it.

“Give me ten minutes,” he called out to Elijah. “I’ll meet you at the bikes. ”

She was trembling beneath him.

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