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He caressed my cheek with his thumb. “Only two guys before me?”
I rolled my eyes. “Are you trying to ruin the moment? Yes, two. I obviously don’t fuck around as much as you.”
He flashed a panty-melting smile. “I wouldn’t want you to, sugar. What if I said you’re my last?”
I’d laugh in his face if I thought he was bullshitting me. For some strange reason, I believed it was a legitimate question. Maybe it was the alcohol making me stupid.
Be his last? Not likely.
“I already said you could have me. You don’t have to lie to get between my legs. I’m a sure thing… for tonight, anyway.” I might come to my senses in the morning.
“Not lying, sugar.” His tone was quiet and sincere.
I hooked my arm around his neck to draw his lips to mine. “Let’s just see how this plays out.”
He claimed my lips, kneading and nibbling like a starved man ravaging a meal. His fingers slipped out of me as he kissed down my neck. I felt his heart hammering against my chest. It thundered violently, not at all what I expected from a cocky, controlling biker.
Why me?tumbled around in my head, then,Am I really about to have sex with a man I just met?
“I can’t get enough of you, sugar.” His rough hands glided along my breasts to my stomach as his kisses picked up. No man had ever been this way with me.
He removed a condom from his pants, ripped it open, and sheathed his cock while staring at my pussy.
With the other guys I’d been with, I would have covered myself out of embarrassment. Not with Matt though. I liked the way he looked at me with those stormy-gray eyes filled with desire.
“After we fuck, you’re mine.”
“How romantic. I’ve always wanted to be owned.” I rolled my eyes. “Remember that respect I spoke of earlier? If you want me, you’ll treat me right. If you want me to be yours, you’ll be mine in return.”
“Done.”
He was on me before I could ask,Seriously?
Matt kissed me softly, something I hadn’t expected the gruff man to do.
I melted, lost in the taste of what I guessed was whiskey on his tongue. Journey’s “Lovin’, Touchin’, Squeezin’” filtered in from the bar. I silently declared it our song and would never forget our first time together.
When he entered me, he wasn’t gentle, but he was right. He fit and filled me to the hilt, stretching me as no one had before.
We groaned at the same time into each other’s mouths, me grabbing hold of his thick shoulders. Matt gripped my thigh to hold me right where he wanted me. I didn’t know about him, but he had just ruined me for any other guy.
His thrusts were powerful yet smooth as butter. He lifted me higher and higher, slamming his long, thick cock into me. He fucked me hard with controlled moves.
Matt Knight was all alpha, dominating and experienced, nothing like the dudes before him. Nothing like the men I dreamed of when I set my dirty little mind free.
I felt his earnestness deep in my soul. He was so much more than I’d thought.
Ruined.
I was so freaking ruined. Matt better had meant what he said about me being his after he fucked me.
Our tongues curled, teeth clashing as if we couldn’t get enough of each other. I sure as hell couldn’t get enough of this incredible, irresistible man.
“Fuck, I’m close,” he said in a raspy tone. “You okay?”
“Yes. Harder, fuck me harder.”
“Gladly.” Matt pounded me into the table with brute force.
