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I do as he says, and see his smiling face, somehow even more handsome than before. His lips are red and swollen from kissing me, his cheeks are flushed, and his eyes are shining with satisfaction.

“I don’t think I can take any more,” I whisper.

“I think you can. I have so many more things I want to do with you, El,” he murmurs low, and my skin heats under his stare as I reach out to grip his forearms for support. “I don’t think I’ve ever needed to prove to a woman what I can give her more than I need to right now with you.”

“Tyler,” I whisper, my voice thick.

“I want to erase that fucker from your life one orgasm at a time.”

My breath quickens, and my chest rises and falls in quick succession as my mind goes hazy.

I grip his shirt in my hands again and pull him towards me, his lips capturing mine in a kiss that seals the deal.

My agreement.

My desire for this as great as his.

What he doesn’t know is that he already stripped Kyle from my mind and body the moment his lips touched mine.

Our lips move together like a tune we know well, despite just learning the notes.

Tyler pushes my arms above my head and rids me of my dress, my bra quickly following. Leaning back, I push my chest out as an offering he’s all too willing to take. His hot mouth encases my nipple – sucking and swirling his tongue around my hardened peak.

Sighing, my head falls back, and Tyler’s large hands span the width of my back, holding me up.

I need to touch him. I want to see all of him. I’ve felt his rock-solid body through his clothes, but I need to see it with my own eyes.

My fingers fumble around to unbutton his shirt, but his mouth on me is too distracting, and I only manage to undo one.

“Tyler,” I pant. “Take your damn shirt off.”

He chuckles around my breast. “Yes, ma’am.”

Pulling away, Tyler strips his shirt off – my mouth watering at the site of him. His body is a work of art, sculpted to perfection from being both a firefighter and a builder. And lucky for me, I get to reap the benefits of his hard work.

I reach out and rest my hands on his chest, his taut skin smooth with a splattering of golden hair. My fingertips skim down, tracing the outlines of his defined abs, and they contract under my touch.

My tongue peeks out to lick my bottom lip before sinking my teeth down into it.

I slide my hands all over him. Up to his shoulders, down his biceps and forearms, and finally landing on his hands.

I can’t read the look in his eyes.

“Show me everything I’ve been missing, Tyler,” I whisper, and he wastes no time in obliging me.

Letting go of my hands, he undoes his belt and jeans and shoves them and his boxers down to his ankles, kicking them aside.

Tyler stands before me gloriously naked, and I swallow hard, his dick just as much a work of art as the rest of his body.

Seeing me staring, he grips himself in his hand and strokes from base to tip. “Like what you see, sugar?” he muses, his voice low and gravely, fighting for restraint.

“Mhmm,” I hum, licking my bottom lip.

Tearing open a condom from his wallet, he rolls it down his length, and I’m mesmerized by the act. It’s never looked sexier than when Tyler does it.

Lifting my chin, I only catch a glimpse of the hungry look in eyes before he captures my lips with his – crushing, searing, bruising.

Tyler pulls me to the edge of the counter and I feel him right there at my entrance, his broad head nudging me open.

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