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The sound of his name on her lips touched something deep inside him. It resonated in him in a way that was indescribable. She was his. No matter what.She was his. He went back and ran his tongue over a nipple once again, then moved lower. He tugged her thong and brought it down over her hips. She kicked it off and dropped it on the floor.
He kissed her belly again and then her pelvic bones. Then, as he hovered his mouth over her center, he blew softly. She whispered his name again, straining her hips to reach him. He dropped a kiss on her core.
Breath sizzled between her lips and she fisted her fingers in his hair as he slid his hands under her hips to bring her to his mouth. He used his tongue to tease and suckle her.
He took her to the brink, then eased back. The sounds she made had him smiling all the while. She was under his spell, and he was hers to command.
She pleaded, “Don’t tease me.”
He swirled the tip of his tongue over her clit as he eased his fingers past her entrance. He set a slow, steady rhythm that made her buck her hips.
“Oh, god. Faster,” she demanded.
“You’re very bossy,” he said but yielded to her demands. She yelled his name as she arched beneath him, her channel undulating on his fingers as she crashed over the edge. He felt powerful and possessive of her. It made no sense, but he was beyond caring. She was amazing and incredible.
She was his.
* * *
Remy lay panting on the bed, Hawk beside her. This man had taken her so far beyond anything she'd imagined, she couldn't process it. His caress was magnificent and his body hard and unyielding—she loved it. It didn’t hurt that she also adored his wit and his smile made her heart thrum faster.
She turned on her side and leaned against him, running her hand down his chest. He was lying on his back. She brought her mouth down to his and claimed it with a harshness she didn't know she possessed. She climbed on top of him. Maybe it was the craziness of the situation, but she wanted Hawk like she’d never wanted another man. She wantedhim. Inside her. Now.
She broke their kiss. Their gazes locked as she reached down to rub him through his shorts. He swore when her hand first stroked him. He was hard as rock. Power surged through her. He was hard forher. She eased her fingers under the waistband as he kissed her neck. She started to tug them down, and he lifted his hips to help her pull them off.
She kissed him hard again, her tongue stroking his, but then broke off the kiss. “I want to feel you inside me," she stated boldly.
He made her feel bold. In control. The rest of her life was totally out of her control at this moment, but she could control this. Him. And she loved it. His eyes were a deep blue, glassy and filled with desire.
She rained kisses down his jaw and ran her hands across his chest. She sucked on his nipple, then blew on it. She did the same with the other and grinned as he groaned. She loved that she had the power to drive him crazy with her touch. It was intoxicating.
She shifted her weight until she straddled his hips. As she slowly rubbed her core across his cock, he flexed against her.
He reached for her, but she shook her head. "Not yet." She pushed his hands down onto the bed. "I'll let you know when you can touch me."
“Remy,” he growled. She loved the way his voice, when it rumbled through his chest, sent shivers down her spine, and caused heat to bloom between her legs. God, she was so ready for him. She raised her hips and moved over his cock. She lowered herself down onto him. First, she just let the tip enter her. Teasing him, she pulled back.
He swore. “Remy, fuck,” he growled again.
Smiling, she started lowering herself again. This time, she took in more of him. She wanted to tease him longer but couldn't. She needed him now. He reached out and grabbed her hips. She didn't deny him. Instead, she rode him, picking up the pace. The feel of him inside her, filling her up, was exquisite.
Her breath puffed out in small, sharp gasps. She was going to come. She said his name and urged him on, her hips rushing to meet his rhythm, her fingernails raking across his chest as he thrusted up into her. Nothing had ever felt this good, this right. She was teetering on the brink and had to bite her lip to keep from screaming.
He thrusted deep inside her, and she crashed over the edge, euphoria filling her every cell. Hawk followed, and her body kept squeezing him as wave after wave washed over her.
She collapsed against his chest, sweaty and out of breath. Neither of them could move. She wanted to stay there forever, or until the madness was over. If only that were a possibility.
CHAPTERTWELVE
Remy crawled out of bed and went into the bathroom. She quietly locked the door and then turned on the shower. She leaned against the door while she waited for the water to get hot. Sleeping with Hawk was not smart. Okay, the sleeping part was fine, but the sex part was a mistake.
Oh, it had provided her with the much-needed release that allowed her to sleep like the dead, but as soon as she woke up, fear had slammed into her like a fist. She’d just turned her nightmare ordeal into…what was worse than a nightmare? She needed Hawk. Needed his help, but that was it. She didn’t need a man in her life. They complicated things.
Panic set in. Her limbs trembled, her heart raced erratically, and she’d have better luck drawing a deep breath underwater. Yes, Hawk was easy to talk to and there was no doubt they were compatible in bed. She’d never enjoyed sex so much in her life.
But.
But she needed this mess sorted so she could move on with her life. She was by herself now. When her grandfather passed away, she realized she was truly on her own. That meant she couldn’t afford to make a mistake with who she let in. There was no one there to help her pick up the pieces if something went wrong. Her grandfather had helped her after Drew but now there would be no help. Her life would be better…safer…if she stayed single.
