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And does the look he gives me cause my heart to skip a beat, then another? He’s magnificent in every way possible.

“Beckham,” I whisper and run my fingers along his chest, dropping my gaze to watch what I’m doing. Never have I done anything like this. Not once have I touched a man freely. Leaning toward him, I press my lips along his chest, peppering kisses here and there.

Cyprus groans his approval and runs his fingers through my hair. “My control only goes so far, baby,” he says huskily. “You don’t want this, then you need to stop.”

Straightening away from him, I turn and crawl onto the bed, reach behind me, and undo my bra. I hook my fingers in the band of my pants to take them off as well, but Cyprus stops me, but only so he can do it himself. His lips press kisses to my spine as he pulls the pants down. Those lips of his move farther down, kissing every bit of the way as he clears the pants from my legs.

“Hmmm,” he groans and runs his tongue along the crevice of my rear and farther down until he gets to . . .

Oh my God.

Cyprus uses his tongue to lick and lap at my core.

I gasp and bite my lip to keep from screaming out in pleasure. Never before have I felt anything like this. It’s erotic and enchanting. I love it and want more. So much more.

Cyprus presses two fingers inside my entrance, and my back arches, craving more than what he’s given me thus far. I want him. His thick cock. I want what he pressed against me earlier.

A climax like no other rushes over me, and I moan his name.

“That’s right, baby,” Cyprus groans and laps at my pussy again. “Fuck, you taste so good. I love it. Best damn dessert I could ask for.”

Cyprus pulls away and flips me to my back. My legs open for him to situate himself between them. His much larger body comes over me, and he lines himself up, slipping through the slick wetness coating me.

“So damn wet.” Sinking inside, he inches himself deeper and deeper. “You’re fuckin’ tight, baby.”

“Beckham.” I arch off the bed and dig my nails into his shoulders. “Please.”

“Please what?”

“Take me.”

“Take you? You mean fuck you?” Thrusting forward, he sinks to the hilt and stills. “Fuckin’ hell, your pussy is clenching my dick like a vise.” Cupping the side of my face, Cyprus strokes my cheek. “Tell me what you want me to do.”

I bite my lip as my breathing becomes ragged as Cyprus grinds himself inside me.

“You want this?”

I nod.

“Tell me.” Cyprus pulls out ever so slightly and then plunges back in. “Tell me you want me to fuck you.”

“Fuck me,” I whimper in need, and Cyprus does just that.

Pulling nearly all the way out, he slams forward, thrusting inside me like a jackhammer, giving me what I want. What I need.

Before long, I’m coming again. This time, his mouth is on mine, keeping me from screaming in pleasure. His groans mix with my cries as he slips free of my slit and comes on my stomach.

The warmth of his cum spurting is nearly as hot as him being inside me. It makes me feel like he’s truly claiming me. With that thought, I give into the exhaustion of the day . . . of the years before now. But this time, I know I’m safer than I have been in a long, long time.

CHAPTER14

CYPRUS

Fuck . . . fuck. . .fuck. . .

Never in my life have I experienced anything so phenomenal. Normally, sex has been about getting off, releasing the tension filling me, but this was different. So fucking different. The sight of Noelle coming undone under me will forever be scorched to the front of my mind. She’s everything I didn’t know I was missing. Makes me feel like shit that I’ve been pissed with her for so long when I had no reason to be.

It’ll take a while before I let that go. She’s been through so much, and I didn’t keep that from happening to her.

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