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The confident, taking no prisoners, knowing exactly what she wanted version of her. And better, I could give it to her.

In my way.

So, I fucked her.

Myway.

Sliding out until just the tip of my cock was at her entrance, held just inside.

Then a slow, steady stroke back in.

Hard. More than a little rough.

But when she demanded faster, I stayed at the pace I wanted to give her. Mine. Mine.Mine.

And I kept the cobalt, the bronze. I also got sweat glistening on her brow, her throat, between her breasts. I got her nipples taut and reddened from my mouth. I got all that silken skin on display that I could trail my hand over.

So slow.

Hard.

A little rough.

But I also touched her the way I needed to—this woman sleeping on a couch in a trailer, overseeing her town.

I touched her slow and gentle.

Caressing. Building.Sweet.

Until she lost patience and, in typical Billie Rose fashion, sat up, straddling my waist, arms wrapping around my shoulders.

I grasped her throat, fingers wrapped around her velvety skin. “No.”

But—also in typical Billie Rose fashion—she ignored me.

And started riding me.

Hard.

And…I couldn’t deny it, couldn’t denyher.

So, I let her fuck me.

Let her guide us both up and over the edge.

Eighteen

Billie Rose

Iheld completely still, my body reverberating from the aftershocks of pleasure, but my heart was racing like a rabbit’s.

FUBAR.

Fucked up beyond all recognition.

This entire scenario.

My life. My heart.

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