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“I understand now,” she said instead of finishing the thought, wading into safer territory. “I don’t like it, and I haven’t forgiven you.”

Despite myself, I flinched, my teeth grinding.

“I want to, though.”

“You do?”

“I think so.”

I let out a shaky breath and put my forehead to hers, watching her eyelids flutter closed at the contact. “I can’t promise to be better. I’m broken, Sparrow.”

“So am I.”

“No, you don’t understand. I’llalways be broken.”

There was only silence in reply, and I watched everything I wanted vanish against the backs of my eyelids, but then she spoke.

“If this isbroken,then I don’t want to be fixed.”

She finished freeing my cock with a flick of her fingers, and I groaned as she took it into her hands, stroking the silky length of it gently at first, then she gripped it tight, and I grunted again, eyes flying open.

“Now, fuck me,Bone Man, or I’ll go find someone who will.”

My beast growled with possessiveness at her threat, but she didn’t have to ask me twice. She’d made her decision. Now, she was mine.

I thrust into her palm, pushing my fingers into her hair to tug her head to the side, putting my teeth to her throat. I scraped them down the length of it to the nape of her neck and bit down, tasting her on my tongue, marking her for everyone to see. She shivered at the pain, and I pressed between her legs, knocking them aside to put my cock flush against her panties.

Herwetpanties. She was drenched. Practically dripping for me, and I shuddered as her wetness soaked through, making the slip of my cock against them feel like a fucking dream.

“Panties,” she panted, nails digging into my back, the word a plea.

I bit her again, resisting the urge to tie her up. Tie her down. Force her to her knees and tell her she was a good girl as I pushed my cock down her throat. Not yet. Not this time.

Not our first time.

“Patience.”

“Fuck that.”

She reached between us and tore her own panties off, tightening her legs around my waist to impale herself on me. My glutes tightened, pushing me in deeper on instinct alone as Ava Jade held herself there, adjusting to me. And itwasan adjustment. There was a reason the few girls I’d brought to bed in Thorn Valley liked to call me their Mount Everest. A summiting that could just as easily end in victory as it could in tears.

“Jesus fuck,” Sparrow said breathily against the skin below my ear, breathing heavily, and I smiled into her hair.

I started to move, aching to feel her clench around me as I withdrew and thrust back in, but she whimpered, clawing up my back.

“I can stop.”

“Don’t you fucking dare.”

My smile widened.

The kind of smile only she knew how to drag out of me.

“As you wish,” I teased and flattened a palm against her chest, forcing her to retract her claws and return to clutching the ledge of the shelf. I wanted to watch her.

My Sparrow squirmed as I grabbed her thighs, spreading her wider for me as I withdrew and thrust back in with a stuttered groan.

She tipped her head back, letting herself be consumed by the sensations, moaning in a way that was driving me slowly to madness.

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