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“You’re all fucking mine.” The only sound that falls from her lips is a needy moan when I grip her thighs, lifting her ass into the air and putting her pussy right at my mouth. My tongue dives into her pussy as I lick and suck and nip at her, relishing the sweet and dirty sounds coming from her.

“Bash! Yes, oh-” I grip her ass roughly, learning quickly that she’s not quite the delicate flower I thought she was. She practically slams her pussy against my face with need and I give her exactly what she wants. I let one of my fingers trail over her puckered hole and the pressure I apply has her calling out. After only a couple of minutes of feasting on her sweet taste, her body begins to quiver and endless moans fall from her lips as she comes completely undone.

I let her ass fall back onto the bed and reach into her nightstand drawer. My hand comes in contact with familiar shaped silicone. My lips twitch as I lift it from the drawer.

“I’ll definitely be keeping this in mind for next time.” Her eyes open into saucers, but before she can say anything else, I put it back in the drawer and pull out what I was looking for. I put the condom in the mattress next to Anya’s hip and climb back over her. I wrap my hand around the back of her neck and take her in another long, needy kiss. Her tongue moves with mine, perfectly in sync. Her nails move over my shoulder blades and down my back. When she cups my ass, my hips buck involuntarily against her.

“Take me, Bash. Please.” I feel around the mattress until my hand comes in contact with the small foil packet. I move my lips down her neck, nipping and licking as I blindly tear open the wrapper and sheath myself.

I put my mouth right next to her ear and bite down before whispering huskily. “I’m going to take exactly what I want from you, Anya. And you’re going to do the same. This night won’t end until you have everything you need from me. Got it?”

I feel her head nod, as she lets out a soft, breathy, “yes.” This woman will absolutely be my undoing. She’s so fucking perfect. She may be pliant and cooperative, but she’s sassy and demanding at the same time. She’s everything I never knew I needed or wanted. Now that I have her, I know I won’t give her up without a fight.

I line myself up with her entrance, already feeling the way her body is practically begging me to be inside of her. I lick up her neck and along her jaw before pressing my lips against her. I spear my tongue into her mouth as I buck my hips and slam myself all the way into her. I swallow her moan and don’t waste any time as I piston my hips back and forth. Anya’s hands wander over my body, exploring every hard curve and muscle. I skim my hand down her curvy waist as her body squeezes tightly around me. Her hands move to my ass and I fucking love the way she doesn’t hold back. Her hips buck up into me as her hands push my ass down, demanding more. One of her fingers move, causing it to slide over my hole. My breath hitches, but she doesn’t go any further.

“Fuck, Anya. You’re so fucking sexy. My dick fits you, it’s so fucking right.”

“Yes! Yes, Bash!” It only takes a few more minutes of pumping in and out of her to feel my body begin to hike up to the precipice. I sit back, pulling her legs up so her feet are resting on my shoulders. I continue with short, shallow thrusts and move my thumb to her clit. I rub my thumb over it in small circles and Anya’s head flings from side to side as she writhes on the bed.

“Bash!” The moment I feel her pussy begin to tighten and spasm around me, I drop her legs and blanket her body with mine once more. I slam in and out chasing my own release as she rides out her orgasm. Minutes pass as we lay in a tangled mess of our bodies and catch our breath.

It takes every bit of my willpower to detach myself from Anya and climb from the bed. I go straight to the bathroom and clean myself up before I take a damp cloth to the bedroom and clean Anya up. She’s lying on her back, her arms flung above her head, and a small but sexy as hell smile playing on her lips. I toss the cloth into the laundry basket she has against the wall and climb back in next to her on the bed. Without any prompting, Anya snuggles into my side, wrapping her entire body around mine. My arms tighten around her and within moments, her breathing evens out. Once she’s sound asleep, I allow my body to relax and my eyes close. Before I let myself be fully lulled to sleep, I mumble the single word that has run through my head since the moment I first laid eyes on Anya.Mine.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Anya

Everything hurts.My body is stiff and sensitive, even stretching my arms above my head is a feat. When I woke up this morning, Hunter’s arms were tight around me, and it felt better than I could have ever imagined. His body engulfed mine and his arms went all the way around my waist. He kept peppering softs kisses along my neck before I’m even sure he was fully awake. It was a side of him that I never would have even thought I’d get to see. And I loved it.

Being with Hunter last night was… so much. The sex was phenomenal. Rough, but gentle. Just as much giving as there was taking. I woke up this morning desperately hoping for a repeat. Of course, that hope was shattered when Hunter’s phone started ringing and my brother’s name was on the screen.

A moment of panic hit me, trying to remember if there’s any way he could know what had happened between us. But Hunter seemed completely relaxed when he answered and Alec told him they were having a team meeting and he wanted him to come after he dropped me off. I tried not to think too hard about the fact that he dropped me off in his usual terse way and didn’t give so much as a kiss goodbye.

It’s not like I thought we were suddenly boyfriend and girlfriend, even if it’s something I pathetically want. But it felt as if even the idea had been dismissed before it could even be brought up. I shake those thoughts from my head and try to focus on work since I’ve just been sitting here obsessing over Hunter since he dropped me off an hour ago.

“Whoa.” My best friend’s amused voice comes from the doorway of my office. “You look exhausted.” As much as I want to tell her about last night and admit that it seems like she was right about Hunter, I’m also a little hesitant. Hunter and I didn’t discuss if we would keep it quiet or not. But until we talk about it, I don’t want to risk doing anything to get him in trouble with Alec.

“I was up late doing some research.” Willow just nods her head in acceptance. It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve lost sleep due to work. In law school and as a first-year associate, I always ended up doing most of my best work and research late at night, so it’s just something that Willow is used to.

“Are things any better with Hunter being there?” I will my body not to turn an embarrassing shade of red just from the thought of how muchbetterthings are with Hunter, or at least were last night.

“They’re fine. He still doesn’t talk much.” She lets out a soft laugh and takes a seat across from me.

“I’m pretty sure that’s just who he is.” A haughty part of me wants to rub in that he talks to me. It may not be anything of substance, but I’ve heard his voice more over the past week than I have over the months since I first met him.

Willow’s quick to change the subject to business matters, and I’m completely okay with it. We talk about the two new clients she wants to bring in and some of our current ones. We agreed when we first started this business that we wouldn’t ever overwhelm ourselves with work. In our past, it always felt like work was all we had. Now that Willow is building a life with my brother, and I’ve chosen to start completely fresh in a new city, we’re approaching things differently. We both love what we do, which is why we even decided to do this. But we’re being careful to make sure that we keep it so we continue loving what we do.

“I was also thinking that maybe we could hire a receptionist.” She adds and I’m a little surprised by that suggestion.

“You think we need one?”

She shrugs her shoulders. “I don’t think it would hurt. It would be helpful when we’re both with clients, and it’d be kind of nice to have someone who can screen the phone calls.”

She’s not wrong. I weigh her words for a moment before finally nodding in agreement. “Sure. It wouldn’t hurt to try.”

“Great!” She gives me a bright smile. “I’ll reach out to a temp agency and see if we can’t get someone to start on Monday.”

She leaves my office just as the little bell over the door chimes and she greets whoever just walked in. A minute later, Noah appears looking even more haggard than usual.

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