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Instead, his surprise and uncertainty as he touched her marks swiftly turned to anger. When his eyes met hers again, the fury burning in them made the gold flecks stand out like little sparks of fire burned in them.

“Who did this to you?” he inquired.

“I don’t want to talk about it.”

She wasn’t ashamed of her scars, but it also wasn’t a memory she would rehash, especially not now when she was naked and sitting on the cooling hood of a police car. She’d been so lost to him seconds ago, and now she was battling her past again.

“Are they dead?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“Good.” Because if they weren’t, he would have hunted them to the ends of the earth, tore out every one of their hearts, and shoved them down their throats.

Grasping her hips, Asher pulled her closer to him and went to his knees before her. Brie’s ardor had started to cool with the car and his examination of her scars, but when his lips touched her thigh, they ignited the fire within her again.

Her fingers threaded through his hair as he kissed the inside of one thigh before turning his attention to the other, all while making his way higher. More scars marred her legs, and his fingers tenderly traced over them.

His hands pushed her legs further apart as he arrived at the junction between her thighs and his tongue flicked her clit. The second it did, she stopped seeing those scars as her head fell back and he fucked her with his tongue and fingers until she was begging for more while pleading for release.

Asher feasted on her sweet taste and the elicit sounds she emitted as her hips moved faster and her hand held him firmly against her. She tasted and felt as good as she looked with the moonlight streaming over her naked body and her breasts thrust toward the sky. She was like a pagan worshipping the moonlight, and she washis.

Just when she was about to come and was begging for him to end her misery, he pulled away, rose over her, kicked off his sneakers, and clambered out of his clothes. Brie’s eyes widened at the sight of his large, powerful body and his etched muscles. The enticing V of his hips led down to….

Her mouth watered when his cock stood proudly out from his body. It was large and thick and soon to be inside ofher. Her heart hammered in anticipation as he stepped closer.

Before she knew what he intended, he grasped her hips, turned her over, and used his thigh to spread her legs further apart. Brie’s palms flattened against the hood as the head of his cock slipped inside her.

He buried himself deep inside but remained unmoving behind her. As he stood there, Brie adjusted to having his dick inside her, and it felt more right than anything she’d ever experienced before. He was a part of her, and she never wanted it to end.

Asher ran his palm down her back and the scars there. They were the same as the ones on her front and face and they covered her body. He left a trail of kisses from her shoulder blades to her neck.

When he leaned over her, his hands clasped hers and their fingers entwined as she rested her cheek against the metal hood. It was far from the most comfortable place she ever had sex, but she didn’t care as he withdrew from her before plunging forward again.

Because of what she was, she was stronger than him, but he dominated her in every way. He left his mark on every inch of her as their hips moved faster, and he fucked her until her knees were weak and the sounds coming from them were more animalistic than human.

He owned every one of her reactions to him, learned from them, and adjusted until every thrust of his hips left her boneless. He didn’t ease up, didn’t relent, and she thrilled over every second of it as she begged for more.

His voice was harsh in her ear when his lips rested against it once more. “Do you want to come?”

“Yes,” she whimpered. She couldn’t take it anymore as every part of her begged for release from this exquisite torture. “I need it so badly.”

“I’ll give you anything you ask for,” he vowed.

And Asher meant it. The second he entered her hot, wet sheath, he knew he would do anything to be inside her again and again. He wasn’t going to let this ecstasy go any time soon.

Reaching between her and the hood, he stroked her clit as he resisted coming. He was not ready for this to end.

“I’m coming,” Brie moaned as the tension building inside her broke apart in a tsunami-like wave crashing against the shore.

She cried out as her fingers scratched across the hood and peeled away the paint. She was so lost in the pleasure he gave, she barely noticed the horrible sound it created.

Brie slumped against the hood, but as she came down, he pulled out of her, turned her over, and plunged back in. She gasped as he reclaimed her wrists and pressed them against the hood while fucking her. She wanted him to give her everything… including all ofhim.

And then, when she didn’t think she could take anymore, she came again. He stiffened against her, the muscles in his neck stood out, and his back bent as he emitted a powerful, possessive shout. Deep inside her, his shaft pulsed as his seed filled her.

CHAPTERTWENTY-NINE

Brie slidinto the empty booth across from Asher and set her phone on the table. She’d called Cabo on the walk here; it helped keep her distracted from the absolute insanity of what she just did.