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Fuck me. My hands go to her waist, slipping under her tank and moving higher, over her soft skin to her bra. I want to shove the garment up. I want to lift and knead her breasts. I want to roll her tight nipples between my fingers. I want to devour her flesh and make her moan. I want my teeth against her skin as she begs for more.
One of her hands fumbles to my waist, pulling my shirt higher and tracing her fingers across my tightened abs. Her back arches, and her skin touches mine.
“Fuck,” I groan. My dick is an iron rod in my pants. My lips are at her ear, and I pull the soft shell with my teeth. “I want to be inside you.”
“Oh, God,” she moans.
I want to fuck her so badly. I want her body riding mine, and I want her bent over the couch as I ram into her from behind. I want to taste every part of her, spend all night claiming her. How long has it been?
How long… It’s been since Annemarie, since I was betrayed, since I realized I’m a grown-assed man who doesn’t believe in lust at first sight. Not to mention love. I’m the sheriff. I have a son who needs me to be an example.
I’m her fucking boss.
With a groan, I lift my chin to break this contact. I lower Britt to her feet and grip the doorjamb so hard my knuckles ache as I struggle to find control.
“I’d better go.” It’s a rough statement of fact from a man hanging by a thread.
Opening my eyes, I look down at her. Her cheeks are beautifully flushed. Her green eyes are wide and dilated, and her lips are pink and swollen from our kisses.
Her hair is messy from my fingers threading in it, and her shirt is shoved to the side, revealing the top of her bra. My eyes linger on her breasts rising and falling with every rapid pant. It’s hypnotic.
I still want her.
“Yeah, I’ve got to go.” I push myself away from her.
Her hand covers her lips, and she nods, blinking down. “Goodnight, Aiden. Thank you so much for dinner.”
I want to touch her one more time, but I’m afraid if I do, I’ll push her through the door and finish what we’ve started.
“Goodnight.” I force myself to jog down the stairs.
I force myself not to look back as I push through the glass door, and I force myself to walk in the cool night to the courthouse, where I get in my truck and drive the short distance to my house.
When I get there, I text my mother to ask if Owen can spend the night. She sends me a picture of him asleep in my old bed, peaceful and happy.
A quick thank-you, and I toss my phone on the bed. I’ve got to hit the shower and take care of this need surging through my veins.
CHAPTER8
BRITT
My entire body is on fire. My heart beats so fast, it aches, and I can still feel the echoes of his fingers on my skin, my arms. I can feel his hands sliding along my waist, rising higher as his lips touch mine, savoring, tempting, then taking.
I just made out with Aiden Stone in the hallway.
Sheriff Aiden Stone just devoured me like his last meal—and it was so fucking hot.
Edward lifts his head off the sofa when I enter, and I give him a pat as I pass. He lowers it again, and I go straight to my bed, turning and falling backwards onto it. Aiden Stone touched my bare skin… He kissed my lips.
I want to be inside you.
Staring at the ceiling, I’m literally vibrating with need. My eyes cut to the top drawer of my nightstand, and I lean forward quickly, taking out the small bullet vibrator. Then I drop back again, flicking it on and sliding my hand inside my jeans.
Closing my eyes, I relive every moment of what just happened. The dim yellow light, casting his perfect face in warm shadows. His broad shoulders stretching his shirt as he leaned on his hand over my head. I leaned back against the door, lifting my chin and doing my very best to project all thekiss mevibes I could summon.
Then he did.
He kissed me, and that kiss…
