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“Exactly, Joe,” I breathed. “Fuck me.”

I watched him watch me, his gaze trailing down my body. When his eyes locked on mine, I swear I saw something shift inside of him.

His lips tipped upwards, eyes returning to mine, asking me a million unspoken questions.

I answered them all with a small nod.

“Jesus, Molloy.” I watched as he reached a hand behind his back and dragged his shirt off, revealing a tanned, toned stomach, with the most gorgeous, indented v on his hips, and a glorious treasure trail of golden-brown hair that disappeared beneath his waistband. His arms were seared with permanent black ink; more visible to the naked eye than the perpetual mark he had carved inside of me.

My breath hitched in my throat when his hands moved to the button on his jeans, and I watched through hooded eyes as he pushed them down his legs and then kicked them off.

His green eyes were locked on mine as he stood before me, in only a pair of grey boxers, that couldn’t conceal his bulging erection.

“This isn’t one of your tv shows.” His tone was laced with heated warning as he closed the space between us. “This is real life, Molloy.” I felt the mattress dip and he moved to settle between my legs. “And in real life, it’s going to hurt.”

“Good.” I licked my lips and pulled up on my elbows to press a kiss to his neck. “I want the pain.”

Settling between my legs on his knees, Joey placed his hands on the curves of my hips and shook his head. “I can wait.”

“I thought you said that you wouldn’t try to talk me out of it?”

“Yeah, well, maybe I care enough to give it another shot,” he said thickly. “I mean it, though; Icanwait. I don’t have any problem with waiting.”

“I know you can wait,” I agreed, sitting up so that our chests were flush together. “But I don’t want you to.”

“You’re sure?”

“I’m sure.” I exhaled a ragged breath and nodded. “You’re what I want.”

His lips came down on mine, moving with such certainty, that I just laid there beneath him, my body alight with an illicit trepidation, because I was in no way naïve enough to believe that having him inside of my body wouldn’t hurt.

But I wanted this.

I wantedhim.

His lips were everywhere; my neck, my breasts, my navel, between my legs.

Awakening that familiar yearning that I’d only known with him, I gave my body over to him, trusting him with the only thing that still remained mine, because God knew my heart was his.

“I don’t have anything,” I heard him growl a little while later, as he knelt between my quivering thighs, and rummaged through his wallet. “Fuck!” Hissing out a pained growl, he tossed his wallet across the room and swore like a sailor. “Jesus fucking Christ, this is not happening.” Looking a little devastated, he leaned back on his heels and glared at his naked dick like it had personally insulted him. “Fuck.”

“It’s okay, Joe, I’m on the pill,” I strangled out, reaching up to pull his face back to mine, desperate to have his skin on mine again. “It’s all good. I’m covered.”

“Molloy.” He looked at me with uncertainty. “I don’t.” Blowing out a ragged breath, he confessed, “I’ve nevernotused a condom.”

“Good.”

Reckless, I wrapped my arms around his neck and forced him to come with me as my back hit the mattress. “Then this is a first for you, too.”

Kissing me deeply, I felt his hand come around my thigh, as he hitched my leg around his waist, and settled in deeper between my legs.

I could feel his hard dick probing my wet folds, as he continued to fuck me with his tongue. His hand slipped between us then, guiding his erection to my entrance.

“Just relax, okay?” Joey whispered against my lips.

And then he pushed inside of my body with one sharp thrust of his hips.

And the pain that emerged from the act?

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