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I shake my head. “Alright. Let’s go.”

CHAPTER10

Daffy

Harrison follows my directions and we make it back to my little place in record time. He cuts off the engine on his truck and turns to look at me.

I wet my lips and study my hands where they’re twisting in my lap.

“Are you sure you want to do this, princess? I mean, I can wait. We can date for awhile and get to know each other.”

“What’s to know?” I shrug.

“That isn’t the right answer, princess. I want you to know that this is the right time and place. That you need me as much as I need you. That you can’t breathe without thinking about being with me. Have you dreamt about me since we met?”

His big hand reaches out to caress my cheek. I turn my flushed skin into his palm and my lips caress his hot skin, the rough callouses on his hands. My lower body clenches and I close my eyes feeling a streak of fire racing in my veins, surging to those parts of me that nobody’s ever touched.

“Harrison? Oh god, that feels so good.” I groan and my thighs clamp around air, desperate to find some relief from the intense desire starting to wind and burn through me.

“Yes,” I whimper and my hips push up into his body.

He curses and then his hands aren’t on me anymore. He’s shoving the door open and the cool breeze fans my heated cheeks. My confused eyes follow his jerky, tense movements.

He yanks the door open and I lean back from him…just a little. But he sees it and he stops. “What’s going on, princess?”

“Are you mad at me?”

“No! I’m just so fucking turned on that I might make a mess out of myself before we get inside.”

I flush when he reaches his hands out and lifts me out of his truck like I weigh nothing. I’m not a little girl and the fact that he can throw me around like I’m a dainty little thing makes me even more turned on.

He carries me up to my door and I wrap my legs around his waist. “Where are your keys, princess?”

I reach down and pull my keys out of my purse. He steals them out of my hand and opens my door quickly. We barely make it inside and he turns me until I’m slammed into the door.

“Now…let me see that pretty pussy, princess.”

He drops me to my toes and then widens my legs. I barely get a chance to take a deep breath and he drops to his knees, hastily jerking at the zipper on my jeans until he can manage to get them down my legs. He shoots me a wickedly sexy grin and then he leans forward to my bare pussy and inhales deeply, like he’s just found the best thing he’s ever touched.

“That’s my pretty girl. Let me in,” he says when I try to close my legs. Slowly, I open my legs and he pushes at them with his wide shoulders. I take a deep breath and then wish I hadn’t because all the blood rushes down to my clit when he buries his face in between my thighs and takes a long, slow lick up my slit, bouncing his tongue off my clit.

“Oh my god! That feels so good!”

“Then let me in, baby girl. Let me have all that honey.” His tongue roughly licks and drags at my pussy lips until I’m groaning and grasping his hair, pulling him tighter into my body. He pushes a thick finger inside of me and then curls it until he finds this spot in my body that makes stars explode behind my eyes. My body tightens until it feels like a coiled spring explodes inside me. My vision blurs, my throat tightens on a smothered scream and my lower extremities dissolve into violent shaking that almost takes me to my knees.

Harrison stoops and lifts me into his arms. I rest my whirling head on his broad, muscular shoulder, feeling the sexy shift of his muscles under my head.

“Where’s your bedroom?”

I point down the hall. Harrison practically jogs down the hall and I smile, hiding my face in his shirt, breathing in the masculine, pine scent that will always remind me of Harrison.

He opens the door to my bedroom and throws me down on the bed, ripping and tugging at the rest of my clothes until I’m totally bare to his heated gaze.

He leans over me and his lips settle over mine gently, softly, oh so sweetly. “I have to tell you something that I hope doesn’t shock you too much, princess.”

“What?” I ask.

“I know it’s soon and I know I shouldn’t say this yet. But I fucking love you, princess. You’ve got me wrapped around those dainty little fingers of yours. I need you in my life. Without you I’m just a shell of a man. You make me feel alive. Happy.”

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