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A growl boiled up his throat. With a swipe of his tongue over her mouth, he demanded entry. She parted to him on a gasp, and he plunged inside.
So fucking sweet. Like nectar or honey. Every good intention he ever had—and all the boundaries he set with women—faded and left him no other choice but to follow his gut.
He lifted her. She hooked her ankles around his back and rocked her pussy into his erection. They both groaned, low and deep.
“Whatever you’re doing to me, don’t stop,” he roughed out.
“I don’t know what that is, but I can’t control it either.” She bit down on his bottom lip, throwing him into another spiral.
When they came up for air, they were both naked and in the middle of the floor. Somehow, he had enough presence of mind to make it to the area rug in front of the big fireplace.
Shoving onto his knees, he held Trinny’s stare as he tore open a condom and jerked it over his cock. Then he cradled her ass in his palms and lifted her drenched pussy to receive him.
In one shove, he sank balls-deep.
Their gazes held, and they fell still, sealed together.
He dragged the pad of his thumb across her clit and she arched, a silent cry on her lips. Sweat broke out on his forehead as he drilled into her over and over again, pressing down on her nubbin until she ground her pussy into his cock and hand.
The dark rope of electricity bowed his spine with every deep shove inside her while her low rasping cries chiseled at him.
“Jaren!”
He licked the pad of his thumb and crushed it down on her clit again. She exploded, bucking wildly, her pussy clamping on him so hard that she milked his own release.
“Fffffuuuuck!” He rolled his hips as his orgasm struck. The spurts of bliss blinded him to everything but the beautiful woman coming apart at the same time.
They continued to move in tandem. He dragged his thumb off her hard nub, stuck it in his mouth and sucked.
“Oh god!” Her eyes hooded with even more desire.
Slowly, he lowered her body to the floor. She dug her fingers into his forearms and hauled him down on top of her. Their mouths fused—their kiss the complete opposite of their coupling. Where the latter was wild and driven by lust, the kiss held so much more.
He couldn’t remember ever kissing a woman with this much tenderness. Hell, he hardly kissed anybody at all, let alone like this.
He nibbled at her plump bottom lip. She nipped at his and then smoothed her tongue across it, coaxing another noise from him.
Suddenly, a sound hit his brainpan. He jerked his head up, all focus riveted on that noise.
“What—”
He pressed a hand over her mouth, silencing her. Fear struck her eyes.
“Someone’s coming, and it doesn’t sound like any of our vehicles. It’s a truck.” He peeled himself off Trinny and yanked her to her feet. In one sweep of his arm, he scooped up a few garments scattered on the floor and shoved them at her. Taking her by the arm, he bolted for the kitchen.
“Jaren, tell me what’s going on!”
“No time. Get in here.” He whipped open the pantry door.
“You want me to hide in the pantry?”
“No. In here.” He opened another door concealed in the back wall between shelves. “It’s a saferoom. Stay here. Don’t make any sound. I’ll come for you.”
“Jaren, you’re scaring me!”
He squeezed her waist once and whirled. He closed her inside the saferoom that Modeen had insisted be built into the lodge just in case, and now he could see the man’s reasons why.
To protect the woman he loved.
