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“Holden…” She squirms, tugging on my hair, getting closer.

I press my thumb against her clit, smearing her arousal over it until she whimpers.

“Are you going to come on my hand? Show me how much you like being mine?”

“Y-yes. God, yes, I’m going to come.”

My dick is so hard it’s damn near painful at this point. I can’t take it anymore. Thrusting as deep as I can go, I rub hard, fast circles over her swollen clit.

She lets out a choked moan, her pupils blowing wide as she orgasms.

When her pussy clenches around my fingers, squeezing and pulsing, I’ve never been closer to coming in my jeans. “That’s it,” I groan. “Just like that.”

Eventually, she sinks back against the wall, though her internal muscles still flutter with residual tremors.

I draw my fingers out of her, and the way she whimpers at their loss shoots straight to my balls. With my other hand, I cup her jaw.

She’s flushed, her eyes wide and a little dazed as they search mine. “You’re beautiful, Sage. Even more so when you’re coming.”

With my finger still glistening with her arousal, I trace the outline of her lips. Then I press my mouth to hers.

Her silky tongue tangles with mine and I can taste all of her—all at once.

This woman is a damn aphrodisiac, and I might just die from overdosing.

CHAPTER 25

SAGE

I’m a mess. Muscles limp, pleasure still buzzing through me, and the taste of us filling my senses as we kiss.

I don’t know whether to be embarrassed that I came so quickly or happy that Holden seems to have found the key to effortless orgasms. Then again, after spending most of the day keyed up and waiting for him, maybe I shouldn’t be surprised.

I may be sated after what he just did to me, but when he pulls back from the kiss and his heated gaze drifts over me, it doesn’t last long.

Taking him in, I bite my lower lip. In fact… I reach for his belt buckle, but he grasps my wrist, stopping me, then takes the other and pins them above my head.

“I need to take a shower first, sweetheart. Today’s work left me dirty.”

A shiver works its way through me. “I don’t mind dirty.”

He lets out a low chuckle. “I’m more than happy to get you as dirty as you want. But I ended up wading through muddy water, and the last thing I want is to transfer any of it to you.”

I exhale. “I can join you.”

“Normally I’d jump at the offer. But I want you on my bed. So I’ll take the quickest shower known to mankind, and when I get out, you’d better be naked and ready for me.”

Keeping my wrists pinned with one hand, he trails the other down my body, popping the buttons on his shirt as he goes.

“You’re very good at doing that.”

A smile pulls at his lips. “Got a lot of practice when my shoulder was strapped.”

“Makes… uh… m-makes sense.” I barely get the words out as he cups the underside of my breast, his calloused thumb sweeping over the hard peak of my nipple.

With a groan, he releases my wrists and pushes the shirt off my shoulders. “Fuck me, Sage,” he rasps.

It’s hard not to be self-conscious like this—completely naked while he’s still fully dressed. But the way his eyes narrow and his jaw clenches as he takes me in helps.