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More than AJ ever could.

But then his mouth was back on mine and his hands were searching and pulling at my clothes. And every fear disappeared into nothing.

It was only Kieran. Only me.

Only the darkness between us that pushed and pulled.

Only a need for him that would never be satisfied.

Once my underwear fell to the floor with the rest of my clothes, he picked me up in hi

s arms and walked me toward the bed. His body trembled in that familiar way as he laid me down on the bed and dropped to his knees.

My eyes widened when he pulled me closer so I was nearly hanging off the bed. “Kieran,” I whispered when a wicked spark lit his eyes.

I sucked in a sharp breath and nearly arched off the bed when he leaned forward and licked me from entrance to clit. I twisted, not used to what he was doing to me. “Oh God,” I breathed when he did it again.

He devoured me with his tongue. He loved me with his fingers. He ravaged me. And it was more than I could’ve ever wanted and not enough.

I needed to get closer to him and needed to get away as he licked and sucked and fucked me.

And then he pulled his fingers from me and slowly trailed them down, down, down.

“Kieran, no—oh God.”

My legs tightened around his head when he hooked his finger inside that tight, forbidden hole and that intense shaking I’d become so accustomed to with him started deep in my core, expanding through my body to my fingers and toes.

But even when the shaking stopped, he didn’t let up.

He slowly moved his finger in and out as he devoured and consumed me until I was gripping his hair and trying not to scream his name as another orgasm rocked through me.

And then his massive length was inside me and his mouth was on mine, moving and begging for me to give him everything.

There was nothing left to give.

He owned me.

Body. Heart. Soul.

Damn him.

He pulled out and flipped me on my stomach, his strong hands going to my hips to lift me up so I was on my hands and knees as he pushed back into me and moved at a relentless pace that had my body aching for another release.

The bed beneath me blurred and shifted.

The light of the room turned dark.

His clean scent became disgusting and suffocating.

No. No, no, no.

His comforting weight was suddenly heavy.

“You’re mine, whore.”

I gripped at the comforter and blinked. Then again and again.

No!

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