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I place my fingers beneath her chin and tilt her face to mine. “Not awkward. Honest and caring and bubbly and beautiful. No one’s ever offered to make me a cup of tea and massage my shoulders before.”

“I want to massage more than your shoulders,” she blurts, then claps a hand over her mouth.

“Fuck,” I mutter, my fingers tightening on her chin. “Wanna get out of here?”

Her hazel eyes search mine before she whispers, “Yes, please.”

Elli grabs her bag from her car, leaving it in the parking lot. I bundle her into my luxury rental car and reach for her hand as soon as I climb behind the wheel, holding it against my thigh as I drive the few minutes back to my cabin.

I skid to a halt in the loose gravel outside the cabin and jump out, rounding the hood to the passenger side and yanking open the door. As I undo her seatbelt, I lean forward, claiming Elli’s mouth in a scorching kiss. She squeals against my mouth as I scoop her from the seat like she weighs nothing.

“I’ve got you, baby,” I mutter, nipping at her bottom lip.

“I know,” she sighs, looping her arms around my neck and leaning into me trustingly as I carry her up the porch steps.

Somehow, I manage to get the door unlocked and carry her inside, kicking the door shut behind me.

“You are so fucking hot. So beautiful, Elli,” I rasp, lowering her so her body slides against mine until her feet touch the floor.

I palm the nape of her neck, thrusting my other hand through her hair and dislodging pins. They scatter on the floor, and her chestnut waves tumble around her shoulders. I pull on the strands, and the tension on her scalp makes her moan and shiver.

My mouth crashes into hers and I lick inside, tangling our tongues. I drink her in like she’s my oasis in the desert and her hands grasp at my shirt, clinging to me like a lifeboat in a storm.

Tearing my mouth away, I bury my face in her neck, grazing my teeth against the pulse throbbing there and sucking at her smooth skin.

“Noah,” Elli mewls, grinding her hips against my hard cock. “I’m burning up.”

“I’m on fire for you too, baby,” I grunt, gripping her hips and moving her against my swollen length. My shaft strains against the zipper of my pants, and the sensation of her soft heat rips a groan from my throat.

Elli is it for me. Impossible as it seems, in less than two days, I’ve fallen in love with her, with her beauty, intelligence, and uniqueness. She’s one of a kind, and she’s mine—not for one night, but for every night between now and whatever afterlife awaits us. I want to fill my days with her laughter and my nights with her sweet cries of passion. And in return, I’ll love her without limit and make sure she achieves her dreams.

Elli reaches between us, slowly stroking her hand along my stiff length.

I groan. “Are you sure about this? We can wait—”

She covers my mouth with hers in a lingering kiss before pulling back to look at me. “I’m sure, Noah. I want this. With you.”

“Once I’m inside you, I’m never letting you go,” I vow, holding her gaze.

“I don’t want you to let me go, Noah,” she confesses, her face an open book, her eyes revealing her emotions.

Jesus, this woman. She’s become my everything.

I whisk her into my arms with a growl, squeezing her ass and pressing her against the thick bulge in my pants. Entering the bedroom, I lower her to the floor, my fingers working down the zipper of her dress and sliding it off her shoulders so it pools at her feet.

“Goddamn, Elli,” I breathe when I see she’s not wearing a bra.

She stands before me in only a lacy thong and the stilettos, and the sight of her sends the blood pulsing to my cock. My eyes trace over her narrow waist, flared hips, and long legs. Her tits are big compared to her lithe frame, her nipples hard dusky peaks begging for my mouth.

She lifts her hands to cover herself, but I stall her, pinning her arms to her sides. “No. Never hide yourself from me. You’re fucking perfect.”

I lean in, brushing my mouth against hers as I trail the back of my index finger down the slope of her breast and over her nipple, pinching it lightly.

“Oh, God,” she huffs into my mouth, closing her eyes on a wave of pleasure.

I back her up and she tumbles onto the bed, bouncing a little against the super king-size mattress. Shrugging off my jacket, I toss it onto the chair before unbuttoning and removing my shirt and pants. Elli’s eyes move greedily over my chest like hands, sliding down my abs to the enormous bulge tenting my boxers.

As much as I want to take my time with my woman until she’s a writhing mess on my bed, there’s something I need even more desperately.

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