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“What makes you think you can tell me no?” he asked.

“You want it?” She spread her legs wider, saw his eyes drop to her sex. She was soaked for him. He must be able to see it. “You’ll either look at me while you fuck me or I’ll leave this room. I’ll leave this room and you can get yourself off while you think about me, naked and ready, down the hall.”

Fury flashed in his eyes. He reached down and grabbed her behind the knees, tugged her to the edge of the bed with a ferocity that made her gasp. Then he put her heels on his shoulders, lifting her hips off the bed, and drove into her.

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He wasn’t thinking. Rational thought had left his brain the moment he’d stripped off her clothes, the second he’d felt her silky skin under his fingers. It had only gotten worse while she sucked his cock, enveloping his shaft in the inferno of her mouth.

But it was the view of her pussy, slippery and ready for him, that sent him over the edge. He almost hadn’t been able to see for the hunger that had swept through his body.

Now he was inside her, and he had to pause, close his eyes, get himself under control to avoid spilling into her. Looking down at her didn’t help. She was naked and glorious, her hair splayed across the mattress, nipples hard, the slight swell of her stomach leading to the downy hair between her thighs.

He waited until the urge to come receded enough that he trusted himself to open his eyes. When he did, he saw that she was looking up at him, a complex play of emotions he couldn’t read on her face.

He tried to tune it out. He didn’t want to know what she was thinking, what she was feeling. Didn’t want to know if it was a mirror to his own thoughts, his own feelings, which were too dangerous to voice, even to himself.

But he couldn’t look away. Could only stare into her eyes as he stroked into her, dragged out of her.

Her pussy tightened around him, a sign of her impending orgasm.

“Lyon…” she gasped. “Kiss me.”

“No,” he grunted. He couldn’t. He didn’t know how he knew, but he knew with every fiber of his being that if he kissed her, his resolve to keep her at arm’s length would crumble.

She wrenched her legs off his shoulders and shoved him away with her foot. “Then you don’t get to fuck me.”

She turned onto her stomach and scrambled into the middle of the bed.

Fury and need roared to life together inside him. He crawled onto the bed after her, pinned her facedown, felt the plumpness of her ass against his cock.

“Why do you push me, Kira?” he asked, desperate to be inside her again.

She struggled to roll over under him. He shouldn’t have allowed it, but a moment later, she was stretched out beneath him, her smooth skin pressed against his body, her beautiful face inches away.

“You’re my husband, whether you like it or not. Now kiss me or you can finish yourself off.” She smirked. “Unless you’re afraid.”

He was afraid. Afraid to get too close.

Afraid to love her.

He didn’t know if it was her words or the knowing smile on her face, but a second later, he was crushing her lips under his, groaning as she opened her mouth to him. The slide of her tongue, hot and feverish, set him on fire from the inside out.

He reached down and drove into her again, and this time, there was no holding back. She wrapped her legs around his thighs and lifted her hips to meet his own, matching him thrust for thrust.

The combination of her mouth, eager under his own, her hands in his hair, the rhythm of her body rocking under his, sent him over the edge. He fucked her in an animalistic frenzy, their bodies slapping together as he pushed further and harder through her tight channel, tightening around his shaft like steel encased in silk.

“Lyon,” she cried out.

The sound of his name on her lips was the final straw. “You better fucking come, Kira.” He couldn’t hold back. “Do it now.”

He barely managed to get the words out, barely registered the shudder of her body under his before light exploded behind his eyelids. The growl that emerged from his mouth didn’t sound human, and he plunged into her again and again, his orgasm going on and on as her pussy flooded, clamping down on him like a velvet vise as she came long and hard.

When it was over, he rolled off her, and they lay side by side, their gasps mingling in the darkness as their breath slowly returned to normal.

He didn’t know how much time had passed when she finally spoke.

“Do you want me to leave?”

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