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“You’re so fucking arrogant.”
“I am, but I can read you, and that pisses you off.”
“Get out. This was a mistake.”
“Maybe it was, but you asked for it, and I’m not going anywhere until you’re sweaty and breathless and so blissed out you wouldn’t even notice if I was here or gone.”
“That’s not going to happen.”
“Then what exactly did you want when you pulled me in here.”
“I wanted to use you. I’ve had a shitty day, and you have too. I think we should take it out on each other.”
TJ grinned. “I’m sure as hell not going to say no to that. What exactly does using me entail?”
I didn’t want to answer, so I wrapped a hand around his neck and pulled him to me for another rough kiss.
This time I took charge. I thought he would fight me, but he didn’t. He opened easily when I thrust my tongue against his lips, and he let me devour him. He tasted like whiskey, and I wondered again how he’d been so capable this morning. The taste of the liquor blended with the taste of his lips, and his heat had me nearly as intoxicated as I’d been when I’d dragged him off the porch last night.
We were both breathing hard when I finally forced myself to end the kiss. He gave me a satisfied smile. “You can’t kiss a man like that, then say you don’t want more.”
I pushed at his chest. “Get on the bed.”
18
RHYS
“Mmm. You’re aggressive tonight.”
“I was aggressive last night.”
“True, but you loved it when I made you surrender.” TJ smirked.
I had. I had loved it so damn much when he took control, but I shouldn’t let that happen again. I’d already sworn it would be a one-time thing. If I was going to break that rule, I needed to keep myself from falling any further under his spell.
He shoved his joggers down his legs, and I saw he wasn’t wearing anything underneath. He kicked off his slides and used his feet to push the joggers off, leaving them on the floor.
His thick cock hung hard and heavy between his legs. I couldn’t stop staring at it. I wanted him inside me again. I usually preferred to top, but with TJ, having him fuck me was absolutely perfect. “I told you to get on the bed.”
“I told you I don’t take orders.”
I glared at him. “Do I have to fight you again?”
“I’ll win.”
“Don’t be so damn sure.”
He gave me a slow up-and-down perusal, then smiled. “I’m not saying it will be easy. You’re a damn fine opponent, but I’ll win because I’m going to get what I want.”
Why did his acknowledgment that I could hold my own with him make me feel warm inside? I didn’t give a fuck what he thought about me, did I? No. I couldn’t afford to.
“What is it that you want?”
“To watch you come again. To see that ecstasy on your face.”
Goddammit. I could already feel him pulling me under. I was falling, and I had to catch myself and climb back up. I needed to remember I hated this man.
“You can fuck me from behind. That’s all I’m offering.”
