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Need this. Need her.

She doesn’t resist when I push her up against the wall, when I grab her hands and slam them on either side of her head. When I crush my mouth to hers and take advantage of her gasp to thrust my tongue inside and play with hers.

Holy shit. Our bodies press together, my jagged edges cushioned by her soft curves, her fingers sliding up my neck, twisting in the short hair there and tugging, sending small jolts of pain through my scalp.

Sending bright, hot arousal down my spine. Oh fuck…

Even if everything falls apart tonight, if she’s gone soon, I don’t care. She’s here now, and I have to be inside of her, feel her hot body tighten around me. Pretend this night won’t end.

Make tonight so good the memory will get me through this year, and the next—if I survive. Make it last a lifetime.

And it’s getting too damn dark in my head, so I let go of her hands and reach down, rubbing my fingers between her legs.

Need to fucking stop. Stop thinking.

So I sink into the kiss, the taste of her mouth, sweet and light, the feel of her leg hooking around my thigh, and her pussy opening to the press of my fingers. Opening up to me.

Her arms tighten around my neck, a moan escaping her when I pump my fingers deeper, harder. I fucking love this—me, her, under the beating water, my tongue in her mouth and my fingers buried in her. But I won’t last much longer, not with the way her pussy promises to be so tight and right around my dick, the way my body is clenched, balls aching and dick trembling, barely managing to hold back.

Pulling my fingers out, I grab my cock and rub the head up her seam, making her shudder and dig her nails into my back. I nudge between her folds and slowly push into her.

She gasps in my mouth, lifts herself up to accommodate me—and I grab her other leg and lift her up, sliding deep inside of her.

And like that, I turn and carry her out of the shower stall.

“Oh God. Storm…” She’s wiggling on my cock, and her pussy squeezes maddeningly around it, trying to milk it, driving me crazy.

“Keep still,” I growl, stepping out of the bathroom and crossing over to the sofa. I lower us both and the moment my knees hit the cushions, I push deeper into her. “Fuck…”

Somewhere here lies my jacket, with my wallet, with a condom inside, and I have to get it. I’m riding a damn fine edge and my control is crumbling. I won’t be able to pull out of her in time when I come, I know it. Not only that, but I want to come inside of her, and I wish I could forget about the condom. I wish there was no barrier between us.

No secrets.

Dammit.

I reach out blindly for my jacket, and it slides to the floor, heavy with all the things I stuffed in its pockets—the gun, the cell phone, and the envelope from the lawyers’ office. Cursing, I hunt after it, and the angle of penetration shifts. She moans, squeezing around me. White noise fills my ears.

Fuck. Can’t. Oh holy fucking shit…

Pleasure licks the back of my spine, spreading between my legs, burning through my balls and dick. My body shakes as I start coming with the force of a howling gale. I grab my dick and struggle to pull out of her, teeth gritting so hard it feels like the enamel is cracking.

I barely make it, grunting as I finally find my release, dick jerking in my hand, splashing her tits and belly.

Damn, this keeps happening. She’s just too sexy. Keeping my self-control around her is impossible. Fuck, I have to convince her to get on the pill, so I can stay inside her, feel her as I come.

Then I remember this won’t last—this me-and-her thing—and sit back, on my heels, suddenly exhausted.

“Hey…” She’s sitting up, too, her face creased with worry. “You okay?”

I shake my head. This is fucked up, I’m still half-hard, and shit, I still want her.

Will always want her.

Wincing at the way my thoughts are again heading, I bend and grab my damn jacket, fish my wallet out and find the condom. The gun slips out, landing on the cushions. I lower it to the floor, shove it under the sofa.

She giggles when I lift the small foil, and my mouth twitches. “That why we hiked here from the shower?”

“I hiked. You hitched a hike.” My grin widens. “On my cock.”

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