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“I missed you too. And I had your number. I should’ve called you, but the way things ended, I was afraid I’d messed everything up and you hated me.”

Watching Jack walk away had been the worst. Worse than the worst. I had felt my heart break and hadn’t thought it’d ever be whole again.

“I could never hate you, Catarina.”

Jack leaned forward, his mouth aiming for mine, so I rolled up on my toes and met him halfway.

And just because he was Jack—not only talented but an overachiever—he had me turned on and panting into his mouth while that warm and melty feeling was still coursing through me.

Chapter Nineteen

“Jack.”

Catarina’s neck arched with her moan.

My hips pumped faster. Her sleek, tight wet clutched my cock.

“Jack.”

Her pussy clenched tight.

There it was, my name falling from her lips while she went over the edge.

My mouth slammed over Catarina’s to capture her groan, and I powered in harder. I fucked her through her orgasm. Pulses turned into flutters. I broke the kiss and pulled out.

“Knees.”

It took Catarina a moment to focus on my command, but then she scrambled to do my bidding.

“Cheek to the bed.”

She did that too.

My hands went to her hips, my eyes fell to her perfect ass perched high. On their own accord, my palms slid down over her ass.

“Time for your spanking, baby.”

I saw her cheeks clench, followed by a shiver.

“Whatever you want, Jack.”

The dichotomy of emotions hit me. The need to possess and mark her mixed with overwhelming love and affection. The need to fuck her so hard she’d feel my possession, and the need to slowly caress and make love to her.

“Right now, I want to turn your ass red.” My hands slowly drifted over smooth skin. “I want to see my handprint on your ass while I’m taking you. I want to hear you mindless. I want you to feel me so deep you never forget who you belong to.”

“Then do it.”

My cock jerked, straining to get back inside. I dipped down, found her slick opening, and slammed home. Tight heat welcomed my intrusion.

My hips pulled back. On an inward glide, my palm came down with a smack. Cat’s pussy rippled. Oh yeah, my girl was going to take her spanking and love it. Two more thrusts followed by cracks to her ass had color blooming.

“More?”

“Yes.”

Her groan drowned out the sound of my palm landing on her ass. I rubbed away the sting and drove my hips forward.

“You gonna come for me again, Catarina?”