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FUCK. I WANTED her to admit the stupid plan she had come up with, and she almost did.

Goddamn it.

I wanted to walk away tonight. Leave her wanting me, begging for me. When she asked me to make love to her, there was no way I could leave. Not when my dick was ready to burst. I needed inside of her.

My fingers moved along her sides, making her entire body shake. I grabbed at her shirt and pulled it over her head, breaking our kiss only long enough to get her shirt over her head.

I moaned when I saw the little white lace bra she had on. My hands cupped her breasts, making her drop her head back and let out a whimper that made my cock press harder against my jeans.

Dropping to my knees, I pulled her cotton pants off and stared at the white boy shorts she had on.

Christ Almighty. This woman could be dressed in a brown sack and I’d still think she was gorgeous.

“So damn beautiful,” I softly said while placing kisses along her stomach.

Her hands pushed into my hair and she tugged softly at first, then harder as I kissed through the cotton and finally blew my hot breath onto her pussy.

“T-Tucker,” she groaned, grinding her pussy into my face. Looking up at her, I nearly lost my load when I saw her rubbing her nipples through her bra.

Fucking hell.

“We’re going slow tonight, Charleston.”

She nodded and dropped her gaze down to me. Her chest heaved with each breath. I hoped like hell I was the only man who had ever made her feel like this. The thought of someone else touching her nearly had me wanting to pound my fists on my chest and claim her as mine.

Slipping her panties off her, I kissed up her thigh and moved to her stomach. Charlie groaned in protest and I smiled. My girl was hungry tonight.

My girl. There was no other way I could think of her, and she had to know how I felt.

I stood and picked her up, grabbing her by the ass. Her legs wrapped around my body, and I walked us to her room.

“I’m going to explore every inch of your body,” I said as I slowly placed her on the floor. She only wore her bra, which looked hot as hell. Making quick time, I stripped out of my boots, jeans and T-shirt, tossing them all to the side.

“Turn around, Charleston.”

Her mouth parted slightly and her tongue made a quick sweep over those plump, pink lips. Her eyes moved over my body in a such a greedy way I had to grab onto my cock and squeeze it, making sure he knew who in the fuck was in control here.

“Turn. Around.”

She did as I asked, but as she glanced over her shoulder at me, I caught sight of the young, innocent girl I had made love to over seven years ago.

I made her mine then, and I was taking back what was mine tonight. I was done fucking around with her about where we stood.

It only took one move with my fingers to get her bra unclasped. Pushing it off her shoulders, I placed a kiss on one shoulder, moving over to the other.

“You’re so beautiful. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.” Her head dropped back against my chest as I cupped her tits from behind. Massaging them, I softly kissed along her neck.

“You’re mine, Charleston. Do you hear me? No one else’s … mine.”

Her arm lifted and her hand landed on the back of my neck, drawing me closer to her mouth.

“I’m yours, Tucker.”

There was something deeper and more meaningful about both of our admissions. There was no doubt in my mind Charlie was the one and only woman I’d ever let myself fall in love with. I’d tried to fall in love with someone else—hell, I even dated women for long periods of time—but none of them were Charleston Monroe. None of them could hold a candle to her.

Our bodies were pressed together, and I wanted to bend her over and fuck her fast and hard. However, that wasn’t what either of us needed right now.

“Lay on the bed, Pumpkin.”

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