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The squad car is parked crooked in the driveway, but Garrett doesn’t seem to notice as he drapes his arm around my shoulders and follows me to the front door.
With shaky hands, I drop the keys.
Garrett bends down to retrieve them. “Damn, Gray. These fucking jeans…” His dark, smoldering eyes flick up to mine. “Should I pat you down?”
Standing on the front stoop, half of me praying all my neighbors are in town sipping on ale and the other half of me not giving a flying fuck, I nod. “Maybe just to be safe.”
He chuckles, running a slow, thorough hand from my ankle, up my calf, my knee, and then resting on my thigh. Those dark eyes linger on my zipper. “I think I’ll need to taste this pussy first.” His heated gaze flickers to mine as he stands the rest of the way. His hand settles possessively on my hip as he cages me against the door. “To be safe.”
I don’t have words. I reach my hands around his neck, pulling him down to kiss me.
And kiss me, he does.
He kisses me with such passion I’m certain we’ll spontaneous combust right here on the front stoop. Tingles erupt throughout my body as his hands roam. At this rate, we’ll both get arrested for indecent exposure because I’m about to let this man take me right here and now. I need him in the worst way.
Garrett breaks apart the kiss, leaving me dizzy and off balance. He dangles my keys. “Shall we?”
It takes three attempts, but I finally manage to unlock the front door. We fall through it in a tangle of arms and lips. “I don’t have long,” he says, tone apologetic as I deadbolt the front door.
“I know.” I take his hand and lead him to my basement bedroom.
He drops his gun belt as I sit on the edge of the bed. And suddenly, I’m shy. He knows me, can read me like a book. I don’t have my witty defenses or my ability to control a man with my looks. I feel completely stripped naked. More vulnerable than I have in a long time. At the brewery, Freya encouraged me toget him out of my system.
But I already know that once we do this, it’ll only leave me wanting more.
“If you’ve changed your mind—”
I reach for his hand and tug him down on the bed beside me. “I want this, Garrett. I wantyou.”
He cups my cheek and draws me in for a long, sensual kiss. It’s the last slow thing that happens. In a whirlwind of passion, my jeans end up on the floor, my panties are hanging from the doorknob, and Garrett’s planted between my legs with his mouth fused to my pussy.
He ravishes me like he’s a starving man at a feast. His mouth, his tongue, his teeth—fuck this man is talented. I gyrate my hips to the hungry rhythm of him, spreading wider for him. “Oh mygod!” In my wildest fantasies, I knew it would be insanely good. But I was completely unprepared for this level of intensity. It’s too much and not enough. It’s terrifying and sheer bliss.
When he slides a finger into my channel, he groans against my sensitive flesh. “Fuck, you’re tight.”
“It’s—been a while.” Since I convinced my friend to file a restraining order against her stalker ex almost two years, I’ve kept my distance from men. Especially ones with the ability to consume my every thought. I didn’t trust myself to keep my wits about me. Ishouldn’ttrust myself now, but this all feels too good—too right—to be anything but meant to be.
Shit. I can’t be…in lovewith Garrett Bradley.
The worrisome thought doesn’t have a chance to form in its entirety because Garrett slips a second finger inside and hitsthatspot. I sing out his name an octave higher than I’ve ever hit before. Dear god, I’m going to die from a pleasure overload. I’m going to explode from the inside out. I let out a sated laugh half a second before the tidal wave slams into me, tumbling me from any thoughts of love or forever.
My entire body vibrates with euphoria.
There’s only now. Onlythis.
I hear Garrett’s zipper and look up at him.
“Is this still what you want?” he asks, holding onto the sides of his uniform pants. Waiting for my permission to pummel me into next week.
“Since that day I spilled coffee in your lap and accidentally felt you up, it’s beenallI’ve wanted.” I sit up and help shimmy his pants and boxers down out of the way. I’m about to get fucked by a man in uniform. Though I certainly plan to get Garrett naked the first chance I get, I’m so damn turned on by this scenario I can hardly stand it.
His cock springs free and I lean forward to take him into my mouth.
“Fuck, Aurora.” He fists a hand in my hair, gently bobbing me up and down his length. He’s bigger than I suspected. A challenge to fit into my mouth and down the back of my throat, but dammit it all so worth it to hear the sexy sounds coming from deep in his throat.
“Christ.” He pulls my head back and frees himself from my mouth.
“Do you want to come in my mouth?” I ask, purposely biting my bottom lip.
