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She hadn’t been too happy being woken up nor him throwing his weight around, but she was getting used to it. Shooting him the stink eye, she’d left the door hanging open as she turned and disappeared back into the apartment.

Ten minutes later, she was on the back of his bike in a pair of tiny jean shorts and a white tank top with the florescent pink and yellow bikini top strings peeking out the top with her sexy legs on the outside of his where he could reach down and touch them anytime he wanted, and her hot body fit snug up against his back. Every bump on the long stretch of highway heading to the beach bounced his favorite parts of hers, increasing his need for her more and more by the mile.

But as much as he wanted her, Moose wanted to test the theory that they might have more between them than just sex.

As much as he enjoyed it and wanted it every second of the day, the idea of giving her his patch was a serious one, and he needed to make sure that there was some substance to their relationship before he made such a huge commitment.

Ifhe did. He was bouncing back and forth with that decision more than a kid on a pogo stick.

The problem was, even if Moose hadn’t been entertaining the idea of making things between them more permanent, Angel was pretty fucking awesome. He couldn’t be around her without smiling, and they were always laughing about something. And when they weren’t laughing, they were having amazing, world-shaking sex. Plus, she was hot as hell and just as smart.

What wasn’t there to like?

Clearing his eyes, Moose dug his toes into the mud and trudged through the water, his intense focus right on her. Angel wasn’t getting away, and he knew just how he was going to make her pay.

“Whoa now, big man,” she said, palms held out in front of her as she tried to bounce backward away from him, each bob revealing her water-slicked breasts and pointed nipples that made his dick harder than the wall of rock that hid them from prying eyes in three directions.

“You play with fire, Mouse, and now you’re about to get burned.” When she was within arm’s reach, he lunged, and she screamed.

Falling back into the water in her haste to get away from him, she went under before reappearing a second later, her feet slipping out from under her and giving him a leg up.

Moose was on her fine ass before she could get any traction. Banding an arm around her narrow waist, he fisted her wet hair and held her head tight, immobile. Those wild, green eyes stared up at him, daring him to keep going.

God, he loved when she looked at him like that. It’s how he knew for certain she was with him every step of the way, felt the same burning desire for him that he felt for her tearing him up inside.

“I want you, Kade,” she confessed, her voice breathy.

A smile grew on his face, and Kade flexed his hips, letting her feel the raging erection between them that demanded attention. “Ditto, Mouse. Now give me those lips.”

He didn’t wait for permission before diving in and claiming them. Moose wasn’t gentle or loving. Every touch, every lick was hard and bruising, leaving his mark. Angel wasn’t any less gentle. She met his force with equal ferocity, and he knew he would leave there with marks too.

He wouldn’t have it any other way.

Moose liked seeing evidence of where she’d been on his body. He liked the scratches and the bruises from her nails and teeth. Lesser men would want to tame her, and there was a time he would have said he’d prefer a sweet, docile little thing too. He’d thought he’d found just that when he’d met Angel, but she’d shocked the shit out of him when she turned out to be the complete opposite.

His mouse was a true lady in the streets and freak in the bed.

Best of both worlds, if you asked him.

As they nipped and grabbed at each other, Moose worked his way toward land, fighting the current, until the gravity pulled at his legs as the buoyancy of the water left them, and he dropped to his knees on the shoreline and laid Angel on her back beneath him.

Water lapped around their heated bodies, gentle and cool, as the sun above offered its warmth from above. Moose didn’t bother with getting naked. Not in a public place where someone might venture along and see something that would send him flying right off the cliff’s edge of sanity.

He was an asshole, yes, but the last thing he would do is compromise his lady.

His own ass was a different story.

Tugging his sopping-wet swim trunks down, he let his bare, white ass work on catching up on its tan. Working his hand between them, he hooked a finger in the crotch of her suit bottoms and pulled them aside to make room for him.

His cock jutted forward, finding her slick center without any guidance, and he pushed it into her wet heat without preamble.

“Oh, God,” Angel moaned, breaking their kiss and arching back, her face tilted skyward as he plunged in deep. “That feels so good.”

“Good isn’t what I’m going for,” Moose informed her. Guiding one of her legs up closer to her chest, he fit his arm behind her knee, giving him the perfect angle…and then he didn’t hold back.

“Oh! God!” she shouted this time as he bottomed out and started pounding away. Her nails bit into his shoulders, the leg she had around his thigh turning into a vice as her whole body clenched down hard around him, desperate to hold on.

“You like that, baby?” he grunted, already beginning to feel his balls tighten. “You like how I fuck you?”

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