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With her hips grinding, swiveling, pressing against his cock, she gave out these restless, desperate cries, and he couldn’t take anymore. He had to have her.

The moment he set her on her feet, he snatched the T-shirt over his head and started to yank down his pajama bottoms. Reason broke through the haze of lust, and he grabbed her hand. “Come here.” Unlikely as it was that anyone would walk by at four in the morning, he wouldn’t take chances. He led her into the walk-in pantry.

Pulling off his pants, he dropped to his knees. She was already shimmying out of her leggings, but he stopped her. “Let me.” He unveiled her slowly, savoring the smooth peachy skin and the heady scent of her arousal. He pressed a trail of kisses up the inside of her thigh. When he had her naked, he said, “Put your foot on my shoulder.”

Grabbing her ass, he licked inside the wet cove between her legs. He watched her while his tongue swiped the length of her until he hit her clit. He loved the shudder that went through her.

“Jaime.” She grabbed his hair, crying out as he licked her into a frenzy. “God.God.”

He fucking loved it. Loved the way she tasted, the way she smelled, and the way her body responded to him. There was nothing like it. Nothing like her.

He should’ve known from the start this woman was too precious to keep at a distance. No matter the cost, he had to be with her. Had to. Even if they only had six more weeks.

As she began to buck and tremble, his tongue swirled faster.

“Yes. Like that. Oh. My. God.” And then, she was jerking, pulling his hair, and crying out in the windowless room. When she came down off her high, she gave him a half-lidded, sexy smile. “Mm. Delicious.” She watched the grasp he had on his cock, the tight slide of his hand up and down, and the way he ran a palm over the head. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip. “I need you inside me.”

“Yeah, you do.” He stood, whirled her around, and planted her hands on the wall. “You on the pill?”

“Yes, and we’ve always used protection.”

“Same. Now, hold on. This is going to be hard and fast.”

“Yes, please.”

Yanking her hips back, he tilted her ass, grabbed hold of his cock, and slid inside her juicy, hot channel. Her back arched, as she took him all the way in. Deep. So fucking deep.

Just for one moment, he stayed right there, and the strangest thing happened. Affection flooded him, and he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her shoulder. He just…really liked her.

Immersed in her scent, his cock buried inside her channel, he’d never felt closer to anyone. It was the purest form of happiness he’d ever felt.

When he pulled back out, her muscles clenched, like she didn’t want him to leave, and something in him snapped. Punching his hips forward, he fucked her. Hard, fast. Jesus, she felt so good, so tight, so hot. He was greedy for more and more of her. Sweat drenched his body, his hair fell into his eyes, and he lost himself entirely in everything Gracie.

My Gracie.

Tension twisted him, lifted him off the ground, and he found himself caught between bliss and an urgent, straining demand for release. He didn’t want it to end, but it reached an unbearable breaking point. And all it took was a wiggle of her hips, the way she rammed back on him when their bodies met, to send him soaring.

Wave after wave of pure elation rode through him. He held her hips tightly and pounded his release into her.

And when he finished, when he had nothing left, he rested his chin on her shoulder. Even when he couldn’t catch his breath, a profound sense of peace filled him. “I can’t feel my legs.”

“That was intense.” Releasing a shaky sigh, she turned within his arms. With both hands, she scraped the hair off his face. “Are you okay?”

He knew she didn’t mean physically. She was remembering their first night together, and he’d have to make up for that. “I’m more than okay. I’m right where I want to be. I’ve chased a lot of highs in my life, but nothing’s better than being with you.”

“Sex with me is better than dirt biking? Is that what I’m hearing?”

He smiled, giving her a gentle kiss. “Better than boarding Corbet’s Couloir. Gracie…” Emotion welled up, threatening to crash over him.

“Yes?” It came out a whisper, and he caught the vulnerability in her eyes.

She deserved so much better than what he’d given her so far. “I’m sorry for the mixed messages. I know on the outside I look like I’ve got everything under control. But inside—”

“I know. I see you now, Jaime. And, as long as you get it, why you pull away…as long as you don’t do it again, we’re okay.”

He pulled her into his arms. “I won’t. I’ve tried to keep my distance, but Jesus, Gracie.”

“What?”

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