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This is the second time I’ve rejected her kiss while being hard as a fucking rock for her.

What is wrong with me?Oh yeah, that’s right, she’s my boss’s wife and I’m supposed to be keeping her safe—especially now that the Draaks have specifically threatened her. How am I supposed to keep her safe when all I can think about when she’s around is running my hands all over her body?

My cock is aching for her, but I can never have her. The moment she stepped out of the pool, my dick was begging to be inside her. She is fucking perfect. Her body is what dreams are made of, and my body knows it.

I know I shouldn’t open my mouth, but she’s getting away. I can’t let her run from me too.

She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met. She’s funny, sarcastic, and strong as hell. I’d be the luckiest man alive to have just one kiss. That’s all it will be. One kiss to get it out of my system so we can both get over these weird feelings and move on.

She’s halfway to the door when she glances back at me. The hurt in her eyes is enough to shatter me. I did that… I fucking made her look like that. Shit. I’m going to regret this, I already know it. But I can’t help myself. I need to feel her under my touch.

“Tara.”

She doesn’t stop, which is a smart move on her part. I should let her go, but I can’t. Even if this turns out to be a mistake, at least I’ll have sweet memories of her to hold onto.

Running after her, I grab her wrist and spin her toward me. “What, Rush? What do you want? You’ve made it clear that you don’t wa—” I cut her off, smashing my lips down on hers.

She doesn’t fight, she just fucking melts into me. Soft moans escape her, and I devour them with my kiss. I take everything she has to give me, greedily soaking up every ounce she’s offering.

Fuck, she kisses better than I ever imagined. I knew it would be good, but not this damn good. She’s got me so wrapped up in her, I’m not even sure what my name is anymore. I honestly couldn’t tell you right now.

“You, Tara. I want you,” I mumble. My heart is pounding inside my chest. I can feel hers doing the same, that's how close our bodies are melded together.

Turning my head slightly, I deepen the kiss. This girl just keeps surprising me. She pushes her tongue into my mouth, taking what she wants. Pleasure sparks down my spine straight to my cock. My fingers grip her wet hair, pulling her even closer to where every inch of our bodies are pressed against each other. I can’t help but grind against her, rubbing my erection into her body. A guttural groan releases from her, and it’s like music to my ears.

Our mouths are in a full out war of pleasure when she reaches between us, grabbing my hard cock and rubbing the head through my sweatpants. My mind was already fuzzy, but I lose it when she touches me. She’s sure, she’s confident, and knows exactly what she wants. She’s not hesitant in her touch, but rather commanding.

God, I need to get laid.It’s been almost six months since I’ve slept with anyone. I’m always too busy working or taking care of my family. If she keeps squeezing me like that, I’m going to come in the next two seconds.

I spin us around so her back is facing the brick, and push her against it. Gripping her thighs, I pick her up so she can wrap her legs around my waist, putting her right against the hard ridge of my cock. She instantly starts grinding against me, trying to find the perfect amount of friction for her pulsing core.

I move one hand up to her perky tits. Her nipples are hard under her shirt, tempting me to pinch them. Once my fingers squeeze her pebbled bud, she cries out, begging for me. Her back arches into my touch, desperate to get closer to me.

I’ll give her anything she wants. If she asked me for anything right now, no matter how crazy, I’d do it. That’s how much she has me under her control. Fuck, this girl is perfect. This isn’t in my job description, but if she needs it, I’ll risk it all.

Not only do I feel connected to her sexually, but I know we have an emotional connection. She gets me. Never judges me for being from the West Side. Some days, it feels like I’ve known her for far longer than she’s been around.

But all I want right now is to make her come. I bet she looks fucking gorgeous when her body is exploding with pleasure. It’s a look I fully intend to see tonight.

I need to be closer to her, wrapped up in her. No matter the consequences.

I know I’m not thinking straight, but I’m distracted by how badly I’ve wanted to do this to her since the moment I saw her. I know I could lose my job for this, but the heaven I taste on my tongue is enough to make me forget it.

Pulling her shirt up, I take in the sight of her body. My fingers play with her nipples as she quickens her pace against my aching dick. Shit, I hope I don’t blow before she does. The throbbing in my balls is becoming too intense.

Her head falls back, breaking our lips apart. “Rush! Oh fuck.” Her strained voice saying my name is what I’ll be hearing in my dreams tonight. If I’m even able to sleep. “I’m so close...”

“Come for me, baby. Use my cock, make yourself feel good.”

She groans. “So good. Feels amazing.”

I’d give anything to slide my hand down her shorts and feel how wet she is for me. But I’m a gentleman, so I won’t ruin her rhythm no matter how bad my urge is.

Tara’s eyes clench shut as her head falls to the side, her body jerking. “I… I’m coming.” I watch as her face scrunches, then relaxes into bliss.

Jesus Christ. I was right—she’s fucking gorgeous when she’s coming apart. My hand leaves her breast, gripping her cheek. I crash my mouth to hers so I can inhale her pretty sounds as she rides out her high. Her little whimpers vibrate my lips as I pull her bottom one between my teeth, nipping at the sensitive skin.

I kiss her until she’s out of the clouds and back to reality. My forehead rests against hers as we pant, trying to catch our breath. My eyes close, reveling in her sounds, the feel of her against me, even the smell of chlorine coming from her hair.

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