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He leans forward, resting his forehead on mine, eyes closed. “I don’t sleep so good without you anymore either.”

“It’ll be a few weeks before I can get moved in here. You understand, right? I gotta pack up all my shit.”

“I’ll help you,” he vows. “I don’t want us to be apart any longer than we need to be.”

“Then I’ll gladly accept your invitation. We’ll get to work on it tomorrow. After we sleep good, and have a meal that’s not grilled chicken.”

He laughs as I mention what he and Caleb eat more of than should be legal.

“What is it you’ve got going over there? It smells amazing.”

“Pot roast. I just put the veggies in, and I’m making cornbread. Should be done in about an hour.”

His stomach growls. “Gonna have to do extra miles tomorrow, but fuck it.”

“Yeah,” Caleb mimics as he comes into the kitchen with us. “When a woman cooks you a meal that smells this good? Fuck it all.”

I giggle, looking between the two of them. One thing I do know for sure? My life is going to be much fuller than it’s been in years, and I have these two men in front of me to thank for it.

Never before have I been so glad I picked Laurel Springs as my destination on that fateful day when I decided to leave Philly.

CHAPTER 17

MENACE

Two WeeksLater

“You’ve got me so fuckin’ hard,” I moan as I run my hand up her thigh, spreading her legs around my waist. “All day long I’ve done nothing but think of you, and how you feel wrapped around me. Thank fuck we got you moved in today.”

“What did it?” She giggles in a throaty voice. “The text last night telling you I was horny, but wouldn’t take care of it until I see you, or the picture this morning?”

Karina, this sexy, almost nymph that I never imagined would show up and disrupt my existence is hell on my composure. When she asks questions like this, I feel compelled to tell the truth. “Both, I’m so fucking excited we got you moved in today. I don’t have to deal with that shit anymore.” My voice is deep as I situate her how I like her on my lap, leaning with my back against the headboard, taking some of the pressure off my core. “No woman I’ve ever been with is honest with her sexuality like you are. It’s the biggest damn turn on.”

She tilts her head, letting her hair fall to the side, exposing her neck to me. Taking the invitation, I dive in, suctioning my lips to her flesh, sucking ferociously, marking her for anyone she’ll allow to see it. “I’ve never been this honest with anyone else before,” she gasps, threading her fingers through my hair. “There’s something about you, you bring out the sex kitten in me.”

“You bring out the beast in me,” I whisper as I smear my lips up her throat to her ear, twirling my tongue around the earring she wears, before using my teeth to tug on it. “Feel this.” I bring her palm down to my erection. “Do you feel how hard I am? Feel that damp spot on my boxers?”

“Mmm hmm.” She grinds her body against me, raking her nipples along my chest, letting the hair abrade what has to be impossibly sensitive flesh, given the tautness of the skin, the peak of the nubs. “I do,” she breathes, as I dig my fingers into her thighs, seating her on top of me.

This is a new kind of hell. All I want is to bury myself as goddamn deep as I can go, but she needs to hear, needs to know what she does to me. Pulling my head back from her body, I tilt her chin with my index finger, forcing her unfocused eyes to meet mine. “Know what that’s from?”

Her head shakes. “Mmm mmm.”

“You baby, you.” I push my free hand along her thigh, up her stomach, under her breast, and cup her tit as I talk to her, letting her nipple stab my palm. “That text last night got me so goddamn hard I couldn’t even take the feel of the covers against my flesh. For over an hour I laid here, wondering if I should get dressed, go over there, and take care of what you need me to take care of for you. Finally, I drifted off, promising myself I’d seek you out today.” I twist my hand, bringing my thumb and forefinger out to tweak the hard nub.

Karina shivers, shaking when I continue to manipulate it, continue to tell her about the hell I’ve been in all day.

“Woke up humping my mattress. Haven’t done that since I was a teenager, Rina. Couldn’t stop thinking about you all day.” I’m grinding into her core now. “Almost came twice just from my pants rubbing against my hard-on. That’s how fucking sensitive you got me. When I couldn’t take it anymore, I’d give myself a rub with my palm, edge it out, and go until I almost couldn’t take it anymore.” I tilt her chin, forcing her to meet my eyes square. “Do you know what that feels like, baby?”

“Yeah,” she whines, grinding right along with me. “Yeah big guy, I do, because that was me today. My fingers though-,” she shakes her head, frustration in her eyes, “-aren’t the same as your cock, and I couldn’t get off.”

I close my eyes, tilt my head back, and imagine for just a second, my Karina. Legs spread, hand between them, trying to give herself the satisfaction I give her. “You frustrated, sweetheart?”

“So frustrated.” She pulls that full bottom lip between her teeth.

“Now you know why I’ve been a bastard today, why my boxers have a wet spot, and why I’m about to fuck you so hard.” I reach down, pushing my boxers down my hips as she comes up on her knees.

“Yes, Mason, yes, I want that so much.” She runs her hands up my chest, tweaking my nipples the same way I tweaked hers.

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