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I have to think about Cullen.
Cullen is built to look at.
Archer is built… to kill.
He lowers his body down toward mine.
I take my hands off my breasts and grab for his face.
I scratch at his cheeks on purpose because I can.
Archer grabs the front of his jeans, opens them and pushes them down in a second.
He doesn’t take them off.
He’s sticking to his word.
He’s going to fuck me, then leave.
And that’s exactly what I want from him.
I wrap my legs around Archer’s body and pull.
I’ve never needed anything like I need this. Like I need him.
The man who’s going to kill me, right?
I can’t think about that stuff right now.
Archer’s right hand touches my hip and holds me steady.
I feel his hard cock sweep between my legs.
I gasp and lift my hips.
“Oh, Archer,” I whisper.
“I know, sweet thing,” he says. “You’ll get used to it in a second.”
Archer smirks, knowing what he has to offer me.
Then he does offer it to me.
More than just offer…
Hegivesit to me.
He thrusts.
No gentle welcoming.
No, not from Archer.
He’s there… and then inside…
I wrap my arms around his body and try to make some kind of sound but nothing comes out.
We’re in complete silence for a few seconds as Archer thrusts with force and depth.
