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I sucked on his tongue, rocking onto his erection as I kissed him. I couldn’t get enough. I couldn’t stop this insanity. “Nope.” Still clothed, he seemed too damn far away and out of reach.

“Nothing at all?” he asked as he pulled me against him. I felt more than heard the low grumble from his throat.

My reply was to grab his hand and move it. Arching back to grant a little bit of access, I shoved his hand down the top of my dress. He caught on quick, cupping my breast that felt so heavy now. Ohhh. Just like that. I mewled as his fingers closed around my tit. When I arched my back again, he repeated the rough clutch again.

“Fuck.” He tugged the fabric down to expose my nipple. “Me.” His thumb brushed against the beaded peak and he kissed me with a punishing urgency again.

I plan to.

23

KADEN

Brooke lifted her hand and threaded her fingers through my hair as I pulled her against me. The friction wasn’t enough, but I couldn’t stop. She tightened her fingers, and I hissed at the delicious bite of pain.

She had an edge. I hadn’t forgotten.

Now, I’d be able to enjoy it fully.

“Suck it,” she ordered, arching back and offering me the breast I’d exposed. The perfect swell of her tit bounced. No bra. No longer covered by the green dress. As she rocked on her knees, grinding against me, her breasts jiggled and swayed.

I usually didn’t care about who called the shots. I liked to beg just as much as I loved to hear a woman plead with me. A give or take.

When she arrived, I’d struggled to banish the idea of taking this damn dress off her. Now, I counted on improvising.

So what if she commanded me what to do. Today, right now, alone in this garden when a fucking party carried on nearby on the grounds, I’d give her whatever the hell she wanted. After that emotional release she shared with me, and after the shitty way my twin treated her, it was the least I could do.

I held her, one hand under each luscious ass cheek. She squirmed against me as I gripped her, my fingertips so close to her pussy. Already I felt her wetness. Before she could protest the way I kept her still against me, I stood and lifted her in my arms.

“Oh.” She leaned into me as I moved away from the bench. Her nipple was so hard, so tempting. It was right there, and I couldn’t resist.

I sucked on it. Hoisting her higher in my arms, I lowered my head until I could close my mouth over the sweet peak.

I circled my tongue around the point. She fisted my hair.

I dragged my teeth and tongue down the globe. She gasped.

And when I nipped beneath the handful of her succulent flesh, she whimpered so loud I worried someone would hear.

“Shhh,” I said against her collarbone as I lowered her into an easier hold so I could walk faster. Between her demanding kisses and my dick so painfully trapped in my pants, I was surprised I could walk at all.

When I opened my eyes, I registered we were almost there. A smaller nook in the garden was my goal. It wasn’t private, but the hedges offered slightly more security. Any second now, a guest could walk this way. At any given moment, we could be found and busted.

It only turned me on more. It amped up the urgency. The thrill. The risk.

I hadn’t felt this alive in a long time. So, yeah. I’d fucking remember her all right.

Reaching the spot I had in mind, I began to lower to one knee in the grass.

I thought faster than the head raging to get free and sink inside her did.

“Hold on.”

She protested with a sweet pout when I set her on her feet. As I removed my jacket, she kissed me again, curling her tongue around mine and moaning that sexy-as-hell sound I was becoming addicted to. Each time she did it, it went straight to my dick.

The dick she hurried to free.

I struggled to get my arms out, not breaking our kisses. At the same time, just as eager, she unzipped me and tugged down my pants and boxers. By the time I tossed my jacket to the crisp, cool grass, she had my dick out in the open air. Her fingers closed around the girth the best she could, and she stroked at a maddeningly slow pace.