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And then she moaned.

Right there, in a seclusion room, with a bite mark blooming on her neck and her fingers twisted in my shirt.

I took her face in both my hands and made her look at me. Her mouth opened and her eyes went somewhere else entirely.

Fuck, but she was a vision when marked by me.

I had never in my life wanted anything the way I wanted this woman, and I had taken everything I had ever wanted. But this was the first thing I’d ever had to be careful with.

“Now,” I said, dropping my hands down her neck and torso all the way to the waistband of her scrubs. And in response, her hands came down over mine to try and stop me.

“Wait.”

“No,” I gritted out, making her shudder.

“I can’t…”

“You can and you will,” I told her forcefully, letting her know this was going to happen, whether she was ready or not.

“But I…”

“Let go, Anna. I want you to let me take care of you. Nothing more than that,” I promised her and I wasn’t lying, as fucking her wasn’t yet my intention. Just like kissing her, I wanted to be a free man before I claimed her fully but that didn’t mean I wouldn’t mark her.

I felt the moment she softened under my hands, and I leaned in over her, putting my lips at her ear before praising my sweet little nurse,

“Good girl.”

She shivered at that, the way she always does, and I knew that I would never tire of it. Another thing I would never tire of is stripping the clothes from her beautiful body. Which was why I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her scrub pants and made sure I got her panties too. Something that made her startle as I started to slide them down.

“Lift your ass for me, sweetheart,” I ordered softly but she shook her head and I had to admire her defiance. Defiance that was not going to survive the next two minutes, and we both knew it. Or even less as I rose up and threaded a fist in her hair. Then I yanked her head to one side and dipped my head into her neck, once again threatening her with my teeth.

“Ahh… ah,” she moaned making me grin against her skin before licking the sting and whispering my demand once again, this time with more bite in my tone,

“Now lift up your fucking ass for me, little bird.”

“Okay, okay… just stop.”

“Oh sweetheart, I am just getting started… now do as you’re told,” I growled against her neck before pulling back to find her closing her eyes as she finally lifted her ass for me. Her submission was a glorious thing and one I would be sure to reward. But first I was going to have my fix of her, and I was going to start by getting her out of those scrubs.

I heard her swallow hard but missed seeing it as I was too transfixed with the sight of her legs trembling when I gripped her knees and spread her legs wide. Fuck, but I swear she had the most perfect pussy, and I could feel my mouth watering with anticipation.

“Now that is a fucking beautiful sight, Anna,” I told her as I kept her wide open for my view. Both my actions and praise causing a deep blush to rise up her neck as she began squirming under my intense study of her most intimate part.

“What… what are you doing?” she asked nervously as I got closer to her, turning my head to breathe in the skin of her inner thigh.

“I’m looking at the sweet pussy I own.” Her slight gasp at my words was another cause to grin, this time with my mouth at the crease of her thigh. She then tried to close her legs making me tsk at her as my hands tightened my hold, forcing them to stay exactly the way I wanted them too.

“Please.” Her sweet plea was like music for my dark soul.

“Mm… I have to say, I like the sound of that word coming from your lips.”

“But I…” I didn’t let her finish as I ran the knuckle of one bent finger up the center of her folds, smirking to myself when I found her wet. “Oh God,” she muttered with a moan.

“I see you’re wet for me, sweetheart,” I hummed in approval and again, just the sight of her pussy glistening, had me licking my lips like some starved fucking animal. Hence why I leaned closer and breathed her in. The scent of her nearly driving me wild as a rumbled sound of pleasure came out of me.

I have wanted women before and taken many for the night. However, this was not the same thing. I understood the difference within minutes of meeting her. But this level of need was something else entirely. For here I was, on my knees with her thighs on either side of my head and there was nowhere in the world I would rather be… freedom included.

Because wanting a woman was a simple thing that ended the moment I was satisfied, and not one of them had ever stayed in my head long enough to be worth remembering.