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Another noise got her attention, like a thrashing or swishing noise. She turned her head to listen.

“NO!” Harris’ voice shouted.

That didn’t sound right. She rose up and padded to the door of the room he’d given to her. She heard groans and movement. She stepped out into the massive living room.

Noah was laying sprawled out on the couch. Despite it being winter all around them, he kept the luxurious cabin well heated and he only wore sweat pants.

Ridge knew after their last encounter in this very room that she should stay away from him, but as he tossed and turned, she couldn’t help but move closer.

The firelight lit along his well defined chest. She sucked in a breath, she had wondered how he really looked under his tee shirt. Her imagination hadn’t even come close. His abs were well defined and she stopped to gaze at the tattoo he wore on that glorious chest of his. She tilted her head. She knew that design but couldn’t remember what it meant.

“No, fallback, fallback!” he whispered in anger.

Ridge felt so many things at once. She felt fearful for what was happening that she had no understanding of. She felt sympathy for whatever had him in its terrible grip. A nightmare that must be hell. She moved forward.

He now settled down a bit, but a tear slipped from his close eyelid.

A tear? From this man? Her heart nearly stopped. Moving forward, she forgot her fear as she sat down next to his long hard form on the sofa. Reaching out, she lightly touched the tattoo inked along his hot skin.

Grabbing her hand, Harris gripped it tight and hauled her up on top of him.

Gasping in shock, Ridge’s soft body met with his hard lines.

His emerald eyes were staring at her face while reflected flames from the fireplace rose in them. “Who are you?” he whispered hoarsely.

Opening her mouth to remind him that she had no earthly idea, he pulled her face down to his and smothered her words with his hot, blazing mouth.

Her body heated up instantly, she became wet between her thighs as his punishing kiss took over any rational thought she could have had. This was the same kiss of before, the one that nearly had her passing out. He sucked on her tongue then bit at her lips. So rough, but so sexy.

His hands roamed along her body firmly but sensually.

Her frame trembled. God, how she’d wanted this man—had wanted since she’d first opened her eyes.

He raised her up breaking the kiss and tore her shirt up and off of her. Then he devoured one of her nipples, licking and sucking with his mouth.

Arching back in pure pleasure, she could think anymore, just feel. Feel that hot mouth.

His hand reached into her sweats, his fingers slipping inside her now very wet pussy. He stormed her with his mouth and his fingers as he drove her wild till she was begging and panting. He flicked her clit and rubbed her ass with his other hand. Grasping her ass cheek to hold her entire body in his grasp, he thrust his strong fingers up into her, then switched nipples and bit down lightly.

Her body jerked and she went rigid with a mindless ecstasy.

She could feel his smile against her throbbing erect nipple as he ordered, “Come for me…”

Her body obeyed as she was flung into a climax of the likes she had never known before. It rose up from her core as her body bowed helplessly to entirely claim her in an erotic pulsing throughout her system. She felt herself gush over his fingers still pumping in her pussy curling against her G spot.

“Yes, baby. Give me that sweet cum. You are mine,” he whispered hoarsely as he held her in a strong relentless grip.

Oh, god…Ridge suddenly realized she was his, and would always be his as she came all over his skilled fingers. How can this be? She didn’t even know this man. She didn’t know herself any better.

He pulled her up before she could even process the orgasm he just gave her like a storm full of electricity that had stricken her mute. He gazed into her eyes. “Damn.”

Damn is right! No man had ever made her come so hard and in less than like 3 minutes flat. “Is that what it was like? Our first time?” she asked breathlessly while trying to get her mind back together.

He studied her face. “Was it like what you remembered?” His voice had gone low and husky.

Nodding, she licked her lips. “Except you need to order me to get on my knees and suck your cock,” she boldly announced, remembering some of what she’d thought about before.

Stilling, he stared at her face. “I would do something like that too,” he stated in an amused voice.

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