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Honestly, I was too turned on to care.

He dragged me off of him, towing me upward and sitting my panty-clad ass over his erection. His finger dragged over my messy bottom lip, his eyes growing hotter as he stared at the evidence of how good I’d made it for him.

Leaning forward, I wrapped my lips around his finger and sucked lightly.

His whole damn body shuddered. “What are you doing to me, woman?”

I released his finger. “Making you feel things, I guess.”

He was still hard underneath me, and I was still kind of hungry after all the puking last night.

“Is it any different for you if my clothes are on or off?” he asked me, his voice lowering and his hands finding my bare waist.

“The sex? Yes. The eating? Not really. Though I do like it when you give me all the yummy bare skin to feel.”

He tugged his shirt over his head, and I nearly groaned when he dragged me closer, so our bare chests were pressed together.

“Like that?” he asked me.

“Yeah, definitely,” I breathed, lifting my lips to his throat and dragging my tongue slowly over the skin there. The way his pulse jumped at the contact made my lips curve upward.

Reaching up, I tugged his head to the side, exposing his throat for me. He let me take control, and slowly, I sank my fangs into his skin.

A low groan rumbled his chest against mine, and he pulled me closer as his hands wrapped around my ass, curving under it. One of them dragged over the cloth between my thighs, and he hissed. “You’re drenched.”

I made a noise of agreement, rocking lightly against his still-hard cock as I drank from him, the blood making me feel hotter and needier.

I wanted him—needed him—inside me.

He gripped the front of the panties in one hand and the back in the other, and slowly dragged them over my swollen flesh. I cried out against his skin, hips arching at the contact. The need to feel him inside me was only swelling.

I reached for his cock as he repeated the motion with the lace, making me cry out again. My teeth slid out of him as I panted, the room spinning around me a little. “Don’t tease me, Kai. I need younow.”

He stood, hauling me to the back room as I lined the head of his cock up with my entrance. My back met the cool metal of a door, and I groaned as I arched against him.

He slid inside me with a snarl, and I bit down on his throat again.

We moved together, working our hips as one.

He growled sexy things in my ear as our bodies fought. “That’s perfect, Spitfire. You fit me so damn tightly.” His hand buried in my hair again, and I moaned at the sensation as he gripped it with one hand, holding my ass with the other. “I want to see you shatter. To hear you scream.”

His teeth scraped my shoulder, and his fingers tugged on those panties again, dragging them roughly against our connected bodies.

The feeling was too much—I lost it with the scream he’d ordered from me, my body contracting around his erection.

He pounded me harder, thrusting into me until he was roaring and soaking me with his pleasure again.

My head dropped to his shoulder as I panted and moaned, “I don’t even want to imagine the craze or the climax between us if we’re already this horny.”

A rough laugh escaped him. “We’ll have to line them up together. Get it over with in one round instead of two.”

“Good thinking,” I agreed, huffing out a long breath.

His hands stroked my hair as he eased me away from the door. “I think I’ll just claimthesepanties.”

I let out a choked laugh. “No. I need something to wear all day.”

His fingers curled into my ass, and my body tightened around him. “I love the way you do that. Like you don’t want to let go of me.”

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