Page 70 of Rust


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What was it about his praise that turned my heart to mush? I didn’t know, but I knew I wanted to earn it for the rest of my life. My pussy clenched with a rabid hunger. Ineededhim.

Rust sat next to me and gently stroked my hair.

“Shit,” he grumbled. “What the hell got into me?”

I climbed into his lap and touched his face, my palms skidding over his stubble.

“Shut up and kiss me,” I demanded.

With darkening eyes, Rust grabbed a fistful of my hair and claimed my mouth. For the second time, his kiss set my insides alight—but this time, I wouldn’t let him get away. I kissed him back eagerly and moaned into his mouth, my way of begging him topleasekeep going.

We slowly sank into the couch, his big hands gliding up and down my body, and my red-hot lips melting into his.

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