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I grabbed her chin and held her face in front of mine. “No fucking way, sweetheart. I’m going to take all goddamn night if I want to. You are too fucking sweet not to lick every inch of your body.”

She shivered in my arms again, and I moved her bra straps off her shoulders so they fell down her arms. I took hold of both breasts in my hands and kneaded them. “Fucking perfect,” I said before bending forward and devouring one and then the other. I moved her around and pushed her to the bed. She happily fell back, a giddy grin on her face as she giggled, and I dropped to my knees and quickly removed her shoes, socks, and pants.

I started at her knee and slowly kissed my way up her thigh. She watched me, and the moment I reached the juncture of her legs, I practically dove headfirst into her sensitive flesh. She moaned, and her body arched upward as her hands slapped the mattress and fisted the comforter.

I took her up quickly, and then she begged me to stop, trying to push me away as she giggled from the intensity of the orgasm. I found this intense feeling building inside of me. Not to come, but to consume. It was like this woman in front of me was the air to make me breathe, and I quickly removed my clothing and climbed onto the bed with her. She rolled toward me, throwing a leg over my hips as she caressed the side of my face.

“Did you see the stars?”

She nodded. “I saw the whole universe.” Her fingers trailed down my throat and then to my chest and kept going lower until she wrapped her hand around me and slowly stroked me.

“The universe, huh? I guess that means it was alright.”

“Oh, yeah. It was alright.” She paused and shifted her hips forward, then rubbed the head of my cock against her wet flesh. “Now, let’s see what you can do with it here.”

I never expected her to shift her hips forward and pull me into her flesh. I hissed as I grabbed hold of her hip. I had expected her to wait for me to put a condom on, and I would have grabbed one from my jeans pocket, but I had hoped she would put her sweet mouth on me again first.

“Fucking hell,” I groaned as she pulled her hips back and rolled them forward again. I could not remember the last time I had gone bareback with a woman. I think I might have been nineteen, maybe eighteen. All I knew was it was before I joined the club. Once you were patched, you never had sex without protection unless you were claiming someone.

Suddenly, my eyes popped open, and I stared at Candy. That sensation had been building in me—the need to claim her as mine. It both thrilled and scared the crap out of me. She moved again, and I could not stop what happened next.

I rolled her to her back, crashing my mouth over hers as I thrust forward into her. She locked her legs around my hips and took as much as I gave her. The two of us kissed in a frenzy as we began to climb again, and I pulled away from the kiss just in time to announce my release to the entire neighborhood. She came with me, and after a few moments, I collapsed to the side, pulling her with me as unspoken words slipped through my mind.

You are mine now. I own you.

CHAPTER NINE

CANDY

The sex was incredible, but I knew it would be. I loved the taste of Michael’s skin and how his muscles rippled as he moved. He didn’t look muscular, but the man had no fat on his body. He was all lean muscle. As I had hoped, the man knew how to use his tongue masterfully, taking me to the heavens as I had asked, and when he entered me, I felt the earth fall away from me.

That should have been an enormous no-no to have sex without a condom, but at the moment, I didn’t care. All I knew was that I needed Mike inside of me. I had to feel him, skin-to-skin, and I couldn’t wait another second.

Could I trust that he was clean? He had told me he could prove it, but what if he lied about being about to do that? I was taking a chance, but man was the chance worth it—at least in that moment of consuming lust.

As the two of us climbed, a remnant of a conversation with Cara flitted through my mind.“He claimed me.”

“What does that mean?”

“We had sex without him wearing a condom, and he made me his. No one else can touch me. I belong to him.”

Was that what Michael was doing right now, claiming me, or was this just sex to him with another warm body? Perhaps I had claimed him since I hadn’t given him the chance to do anything. I wanted to ask him, but a moment later, no words could express what I felt inside as he took us both over the top.

We lay with our bodies twisted together. My head was on his shoulder as we basked in the glow of an incredible climax. I had little doubt that it had been just as unbelievable for him as it was to me.

I opened my eyes to study him, skimming over his beard and the bridge of his nose, pausing on the bump in the center that made me think it had been broken before. I shifted my gaze over his light-brown eyebrows and noted the line of his cheekbone down to his mouth. He had full lips and a solid chin, and then I watched his Adam’s apple shift as he cleared his throat and swallowed.

He opened his eyes and turned to me. “Hey.”

“Hey, back.”

He touched the side of my face. “I don’t know what you are thinking, sweetheart, but I hope it is along the lines of I’m so fucking glad we didn’t wait until Sunday.”

I giggled. “Yeah, something like that.”

We stared at each other for a few moments, and then his brows furrowed slightly before he looked away. “I have to ask you this since I didn’t use protection, but are you on birth control?”

“I am.” I touched my arm where there was an implant. He nodded, and I wasn’t sure if the look on his face was relief or confusion. “Do you want kids?”

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