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Ripping off my underwear, he threw it across the room before lifting me in his arms so he could unlatch my bra. Roughly, he kissed me and I couldn’t help but moan when he threw my bra off to the side and pinched my nipples. He bit my lip and sucked it hard, making a strangled cry escape my lips as he massaged and squeezed my breasts.

I couldn’t wait any longer to have him inside me, so I grasped the button on his jeans, forcefully pulling it out. Chuckling, Braden slid off the bed and lowered his jeans and boxers to the floor.

“Is this what you wanted?” he asked. “I love a woman who takes what she wants.”

“Yes,” I moaned breathlessly. “You’ve teased me way too much tonight. If you make me wait any longer, I’m going to go insane.”

As soon as I got a good look at his hard-toned body, I visibly trembled, which earned a chuckle to escape his lips. He towered over me on the bed and spread my legs wide so he could rest between them.

“Well, then I guess I can’t leave you waiting.” Smirking, he lowered his lips to my breasts and flicked one of my nipples with his tongue. I gasped and arched my back, waiting on him to do it again. This time, when he closed his lips over me, he bit and sucked hard while massaging me with his strong hands.

Groaning, he opened my legs wider and pushed his cock in just an inch; it was enough to get me panting.More, I wanted to scream.

As if he heard my silent plea, he rocked his hips and slid in further … and further until he was fully inside of me, filling me. Slowly, Braden moved along to a silent rhythm and held me tight, alternating his lips to each of my breasts, suckling and nipping them with his teeth.

“You feel and taste so fucking good,” he growled, moving his lips to my neck. Holding my face in his hands, he brought his mouth to mine and thrust his tongue inside, claiming me in every way he possibly could.

He picked up his pace and thrust harder inside me, lifting my legs and wrapping them around his waist; I gasped when I felt him go deeper. Instead of pulling out and pushing back in with long strokes, he stayed deep and rocked his hips hard, keeping a continual rhythm against my clit.

“Oh my God,” I cried, closing my eyes. “Please keep doing that.”

His low growl vibrated in my ear, and I could feel him getting harder. He was close … so was I. Squeezing him harder with my legs, I held on tight and bithislip this time, feeling his cock pulsate.

“If you keep clenching down on me, sunshine, I’m not going to last.”

I wasn’t going to last either. Rocking my hips, I let my orgasm send me over the edge, crying out when Braden dug his fingers in my back as he, too, released inside of me. Slick with sweat, his muscles tensed and flexed beneath my hands as I held onto him.

Gently, he pulled out and rolled over to his side so he could hold me in his arms. He placed soothing kisses on my bruised cheek and swollen eye, almost as if he was trying to kiss them better. “I love you so fucking much it hurts.”

Closing my eyes, I snuggled into him. “I know the feeling.”

CHAPTER23

BRADEN

There was so much left unsaid last night, but I wasn’t about to get into a verbal sparring match with Reagan. At least, not yet. I had some things to figure out first. If she thought I would let her go with Finn on Wednesday for Annika’s fight, she was sorely mistaken.

I was pissed about her fighting on Annika’s behalf. Could Reagan handle it? Of course, she could. She could kick any female’s ass, but that wasn’t the point. I wanted Reagan as far away from Finn Sellinger as I could get her.

“What do you want to do this afternoon?” Reagan called out from the bathroom.

“Not sure,” I said, slipping on my T-shirt and jeans. I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and slipped it into my back pocket. When we woke up this morning, we ate breakfast and then walked on the beach for three hours, talking and watching the local surfers. It was nice to spend some one-on-one time together.

The shower started, and I heard Reagan step in. I stood by the bathroom door and watched her silhouette through the steam-covered glass. When she took off her makeup last night, the darkness started to creep in on her cheek from the fight. Before going out this morning, she’d put on a hat to conceal her face, but I knew the damage was there, taunting me. I wasn’t there to watch over her last night, which bothered me more than anything.

Reagan was a stubborn woman who didn’t like being told what to do. But, when she had her mind set on something, she was going to do it, despite anyone trying to convince her otherwise. I wouldn’t have been able to stop her from taking Annika’s fight, but I could’ve been there to keep Finn and Nikolai away from her.

Blowing out a sigh, I leaned my head against the doorframe. “Maybe we could watch an early movie and grab dinner at that Italian place you like,” I suggested.

Reagan gave a delighted yelp and slid the shower door to the side, exposing her body, which was slick with water. “Yes. My stomach is growling already.”

I stared up and down her body, my dick twitching. Now that I knew what it was like to be with her, I couldn’t get enough. “It’s a date then,” I said.

She smirked. “So, are you staying here tonight, or am I coming to your place?”

“You can come to mine.” That way, I could keep my eyes on her. “I know you wanted us to keep our distance until you’re done with Annika, but I don’t see the point anymore. I’m a target no matter what you or I do.”

Her face fell. “Seth threatened Nikolai if he didn’t leave you alone. I was there.”

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