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“I want you both.”

He lets go of my wrists, but I leave them where they are. I stare out at the choppy lake with the blanket of misty fog, and a million things are running through my head.

But then he presses his hips into my back and I realize he’s hard.

He kisses me. Just once, right below my ear.

And I hold my breath again.

He does it again and I turn my head to see him, staring into his eyes as I wait.

And when it comes… it’s more than I expected. It’s hands inside my shirt, and fingertips pinching my nipples, and when his lips touch mine and that kiss finally happens…

It’s so perfect I wonder if I’m still sleeping. I wonder if the hazy fog rolling across the lake is the same hazy fog from my dream.

But I don’t care either way.

I just sink.

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE - DANNY

I should stop. I know I should stop. The word ‘stop’ is the only thing in my head as I kiss her. But then her tongue is there, pushing against mine. And her lips are soft, and when I pinch her nipples she moans into my mouth.

And I know Alec is here somewhere. Probably watching because when Alec has security, he has security.

So yeah, maybe what I do next is for him.

Or maybe it’s for her.

But if I’m being honest I know why I do it.

I do it for me.

I pull away and immediately she moans, “No, don’t. Please don’t.”

And I wasn’t going to stop anyway, I just want to kiss her other places too. I want to kiss her whole body. I want to strip her naked and fuck her right up against this window.

Her hand reaches behind her, grabbing for my cock through my jeans. She squeezes and that’s it for me. All rational thought about what I’m doing and how this should go—it should be special. Our first time should be special—all those thoughts fly far, far away.

I grab her hips, pull her towards me, then press down on her back until she leans forward. Her hand leaves my cock, and I miss that. But only for a second, because she slams her hands back up against the glass and moans.

Her sweatpants are down, the button on my jeans open, zipper released, cock in my hand… all that happens before any more doubts can creep in and ruin this.

I’ve wanted her. All this time, I’ve wanted her.

So now I’m just gonna take her.

One hand pumps my cock a few times, the other lifts up the back of the pea coat, and my foot kicks at the inside of her foot and she opens her legs.

It’s so fucking hot she moans and I grit my teeth, guide the tip of my cock to her already wet opening, and thrust inside her.

“Oh, shit,” she whispers. Her cheek pressed against the window so her breath makes a little circle of fog, which retreats as she sucks in air.

I thrust again. Gripping her hips tight.

“Fuck,” she moans. “Yes,” she finishes.

With each thrust forward, that’s what she says.