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Someone should have thrown the old ratty thing out at the new millennium. I mentally promised to get a new one as soon as possible. I laid Hazel on her back and her hands rested on my shoulder. Her fingers found their way underneath the collar of my shirt as if she might tear through the material through sheer force of will.
“Not here,” I grumbled around her lips, hating having to pull back for even a fraction of a second to get the words out.
I wrapped my hands around the globes of her ass and slid off the couch, pressing her against my body so I wouldn’t drop her on the way. The heat between her legs seared my dick, making me wish I could run but not wanting to startle her. We reached the bedroom, and I used as much care as possible to lay Hazel on the mattress, scooting her up and then following with my knees. Her hands tightened around my neck, keeping our lips connected in the ongoing kiss.
I didn’t want to stop, but I couldn’t continue the way we were. Hazel sucked in a breath and I reached back, disengaging her hands from around my neck. She whimpered as I sat up, putting space between us.
“I’ll be right back. Don’t worry,” I said, putting my finger against her lips when she opened her mouth, ready to protest.
I backed out of the room but kept my eyes on her as long as possible. Her cheeks were pink, the blush down her neck to the top of her chest turning her skin the most delicious shade. Once I cleared the door, I took off into a slow jog, grabbing what I needed off the counter and returning to the room to find Hazel in the exact position.
I held the condoms in front of me and smiled, tossing the box on the bed beside her. “I guess I don’t have to kill my brother.”
She laughed, the movements causing her breasts to sway. “Are you sure? There are probably other reasons.”
“Have I mentioned how much I love it when you find my brother annoying?” I said, stalking to the bed and thinking about which piece of her clothing I wanted to remove first.
She nodded, her hair cascading above her head.
Hazel was mine. It would’ve been easy to call her a damsel in distress or refer to her like a baby bunny who needed my help, but she was so much more. The circumstances might have put us both here, but my desire for her came from something else. She had fierceness in her eyes.
Boldness.
Hazel took a problem and met it head on.
She hadn’t been cast away from my brother or found me the second-best option. Hazel liked me. The wicked ways she looked at me in that moment made my dick throb. I needed to be inside her.
“I’m glad you’re back,” she said around a smile as I pounced back on top of the bed and removed the hem of my sweatpants from her hips. I intended just to let the top of her underwear peek out but learned she wasn’t wearing any.
“I told you I’d be right back.”
“I know,” she said, her gaze falling for a second. “But I thought maybe you left.”
“When I make a promise, I don’t go back on it,” I said, staring into her eyes, hoping she’d understand the severity of what I said next. “I won’t ever let you go. Not until you tell me to leave.”
Her mouth opened a fraction as if she was going to say something in return, but I used the moment of distraction to peel the sweatpants the rest of the way off her legs, bearing her unexpectedly to me. I growled, needing to get undressed as quickly as possible.
Hazel tensed as I reached for her shirt. “It’s bright in here, don’t you think?” she said, looking around.
It wasn’t too bright. The light let me have a prime view of Hazel. “I want to see every inch of you.”
“That’s the problem,” she replied, her eyes wide.
She lifted her back, and I peeled the shirt off of her, throwing it behind me and then, in one movement, unclasping her bra and chucking it with the rest of her clothing. I wanted to kill every single man who’d made her self-conscious about her body.
Hazel was fierce, determined, and bold. She didn’t need to obsess about fashion or body size. “You have nothing to worry about. Your body is gorgeous,” I said, letting my gaze loom over her trying to memorize every inch while I decided where to start.
“Your hair is so long. I want to wrap it around my fist and use it to hold you against me,” I whispered into her ear and nibbled on her earlobe.
Hazel wiggled below me, but even though I sensed her need, we were far from being finished. She had to understand exactly how attractive I found her before I did anything else.
I placed kisses against her chin along the line of her jaw, lowering down her neck and across her shoulder blades. “Your skin is so soft.”
I nuzzled my head between her breasts, determining which one I wanted to taste first. My hands cupped each one, squeezing lightly. Hazel moaned. I licked over her left nipple, pushing her breasts together to give me better access. When she moaned again, I moved to the right nipple and then lower, letting my tongue sear the way down her body until I circled her belly button. Only a few inches separated me from where I needed to be.
I spread her legs, putting my body between her thighs, and licked a straight line up the middle of her core. My tongue pressed firmly against her skin. Hazel jerked, but I kept her still, doing it again. Her taste exploded in my mouth and I groaned as my cock strained against the zipper of my jeans. My heart skipped a beat as I peered up from her between her legs and looked at her face.
She threw her head back and closed her eyes. Her hand found my hair, and she threaded her fingers through it, grabbing on to the locks.
