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“You really don’t have to do that,” she says.
I brush her hair back from her face. “I know.”
She looks down and I can feel her hesitance.
“I want to kiss you.” Ordinarily, I wouldn’t ask this way, but I’m so aware of what she must be feeling after last night. She’s like a cracked piece of glass—still strong, but liable to break if I’m not careful.
Her eyes meet mine, full of fire. She wants me, too. I can see it. “We shouldn’t do this.”
My body aches for her. The hours spent holding her while she slept, the feel of her skin, her scent in my nose, all come crashing down on me. I don’t just want her. I need her.
“You’re fired.”
“What?”
“You’re fucking fired,” I say. “I’ll hire you back on Monday.”
I surge in and press my lips to hers, soft at first so I don’t hurt her. She grabs my shirt and pulls me closer. Her mouth opens for me and I slide my tongue in, deepening the kiss. My jaw aches, but it’s nothing compared to the feel of her lips. I hold the back of her head, twining my fingers through her hair, and slide my other hand up her thigh.
Leaving her mouth, I trail kisses down her neck. She leans her head to the side, her hair spilling down her back. I reach around and grab her ass, scooting her forward on the stool. She tips her knees open and wraps those mile-long legs around my waist.
“Selene, I need you right now,” I say into her neck. My blood burns, desire running hot through my veins. I grind my hard cock against her and she moans, her fingers digging into my back.
This big house is full of bedrooms, but they’re all too far away. She drops her feet to the ground and stands, our mouths meeting again. We stagger toward the living room, yanking off each other’s clothes as we go, our lips only parting long enough for us to pull off our shirts. I’m on fire for her, my hands all over her body, insatiable.
The backs of my legs hit the couch and I stop. I cup her breast and kiss my way down her neck, past her collar bone. I run my tongue along her nipple until I feel it harden, then graze it with my teeth. Selene shudders.
“On your back,” I say.
She complies, lying down on the L-shaped sectional. She slips her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, but I gently grab her wrist.
“I’ll do it.”
She drags her teeth over her bottom lip and lifts her arms over her head, ceding control to me.
God, she’s spectacular. The smooth lines of her neck and shoulders, her full round tits, narrow waist, protruding hip bones. I get on my knees in front of her and lean in, running my tongue down her belly. I pull her panties off and slide them down her legs, kissing as I go. I let them drop to the floor and turn my attention back to her phenomenal body.
“Where should I start?” I ask. I pull down my underwear, releasing my very solid erection. I love Selene’s hungry expression as she looks at me.
“Ronan, you better put that cock in me,” she says, her voice breathy.
I climb onto her and lean down, pressing the tip against her opening. She widens her legs, tilting her hips into me.
“Do you need me to get a condom first?” I ask, speaking low into her ear.
“I have it covered,” she says. “I need you. Now.”
I thrust into her and she clutches my back. I groan into her neck. Holy fuck, she feels good. Even better than I remembered. How is that even possible? I’m overcome, consumed with a heady surge of passion. I slide out, reveling in the feel of her sweet folds surrounding me, and plunge in again. I don’t want to lose myself too quickly, but she’s intoxicating.
“I don’t think I can do slow and sweet with you.”
“I don’t like slow,” she says, meeting my eyes, “and I’m not sweet.”
I keep my cock buried in her, as far as I can go, and kiss her mouth. Her tongue slides along mine, hungry for me. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I don’t care,” she says, her voice tinged with urgency.
I hold myself up with one hand and grab her ass with the other. She pulls her knees up higher and groans as I start moving in and out.
