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Not until the hunger began to dim. Not until the flame of lust began to cool. And wasn’t that the way of it?

The questions, the uncertainties and insecurities of the emotions raging through her became suppressed by a pleasure she couldn’t deny.

A pleasure she didn’t want to deny.

His lips rubbed against hers, his tongue licking at hers, tasting her and allowing her to taste him in turn.

The wild, erotic flavor of his kiss was one she was certain she would never be fully prepared for. The heat and wonder, the incredible pleasure and full, chaotic sensory overload were unlike anything she had ever known before his touch.

She’d waited for this since she’d first realized how sensual a male’s touch could be, or how pleasurable a kiss could be. She’d waited for this kiss.

She’d waited for Jed.

Easing back, Jed slid kisses from her lips to her jaw as his arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer to his aroused body.

Heat surrounded her. Flames licked over her nerve endings and pierced her pussy with a force that had the tender muscles clenching violently.

The feel of her juices easing along the sensitive portal, and the fierce ache in her clit as it built rapidly, pulled a low, desperate moan from her lips.

She needed him. She ached for him.

Smoothing her hands along his shoulders to the heavy strength of his biceps, Piper held on tight as she felt herself being lowered to her back. Anticipation began to build, along with pleasure and the driving need for more.

Always for more.

Surely the day would come when the instantaneous need for his possession would ease. When he would touch her and she would at least have a moment to think, to consider, before her hunger for him overrode any other consideration.

At the moment, she couldn???t imagine it happening, though.

His lips slid along her neck, and she felt the rasp of his beard, the feel of his hand stroking against her stomach, moving higher, cupping her breast. Each sensation built in pleasure and in heat until Piper was moaning beneath him, her hips lifting, pressing the mound of her pussy against the hard muscle of his thigh as he came over her.

“I get drunk on you, Piper,” he muttered against her breast, his lips brushing against the tight, sensitive peak of her breast a second before his tongue rasped over it with erotic hunger.

“Please, Jed,” she whispered, desperate. “Don’t wait.”

She wanted him now. Foreplay could come later.

He moved closer, his legs parting hers as his head lifted from her breast.

Piper forced her eyes open.

She wanted to watch, wanted to see him take her.

She was on the verge of begging when the world suddenly upended.

One second she was lying beneath Jed, anticipation tearing through her senses.

In the next second it felt as though she were flying through the air before she landed against Jed’s hard body, only to be rolled quickly to the floor.

Everything happened so fast. Too fast.

Wide-eyed, shocked, she let her gaze follow his hand as he reached beneath her bed, jerked out a lethal black handgun, then leveled it over the top of the bed with steely-eyed intent.

As she rolled to her stomach to push herself from the floor, she heard the lazy, less-than-amused drawl.

“Jed, do you have a fucking death wish?”

Dawg didn’t sound pissed, but he didn’t sound approving either. It was a dangerous tone of voice that assured all those listening that his mood could swing either way.

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