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“Take me home,” Morgan said in a sleepy voice as she turned in his arms, forcing his cock to leave her warmth. She slid her naked, creamy pussy against his slick cock, up and down, as if nudging formore.
“Do you have more need, my gift?” he asked, sliding his length between her swollenlips.
As if to answer him, she rolled her hips, letting the tip of his cock slide into her opening, just the tip dipping back into the blended creation they made just secondsago.
“Take me back to the swamp. I want to make another baby in our special place,” she said as Rixen reached down and pulled her shorts up to coverher.
He resented the fact that he couldn’t fuck her while he carried her home, but when he was inside her he was distracted. He needed to be completely focused when it came to protecting her, and he couldn’t do that and make her come at the sametime.
“Anything for you, sweet angel,” Rixen said as he dipped his fingers into her shorts and between her pussy lips. He pulled them out and sucked on them, wanting the taste of her on his tongue as they made their way backhome.
It wouldn’t be enough to satisfy his desire for her, but it would be enough to keep him from losing control until he could have heragain.
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Now You’ve Done It
Chapter One
Gavin
Gavin wasat the end of hisrope.
Men weren’t built to sustain this kind of physical torture. Coming from a former POW, that was saying something. He’d survived a year of grueling treatment at the hands of the enemy, refusing to flinch. At this point, he’d almost prefer to be waterboarded instead of watching Tawny prance past him one more time in an ass-tightskirt.
God help him, his cock stayed hard twenty-four hours aday.
Wrong. It was wrong to hunger for his ward, but his body didn’t want to listen. Five feet nothing of sweet virgin female slept in the room across the hall, wrapped in silk sheets while he masturbated at the thought of sneaking into her room, parting her thighs and hearing her gasp. What he wouldn’t give to find out what she liked. Slow, fast, gentle, mean, on her belly. She’d become a woman since they’d moved in together out of necessity, and he knew she was experiencing urges. Not meeting those urges with his own was turning him inside out. Sexual frustration didn’t even begin to cover it. He was slowly goinginsane.
So be it. He would lose his mind. There was no way in hell he would take advantage of the trust instilled in him by his best friend. Gavin hadn’t been alone in that enemy prison, and before the life of his best friend had been taken, Gavin made a vow. To return home and look after Tawny. He hadn’t expected her to be the most incredible female on this green goddamn earth. So incredible he hadn’t looked at or thought about another woman in years. Not since the day he laid eyes on hisward.
Gavin couldn’t blink without seeing her pout—and yeah, he’d been seeing a lot of it lately. Since her eighteenth birthday, she’d been rebelling with greater frequency. The hem of her skirts had risen, enough that she flashed her tiny panties every time they sat down to share a meal at the dining room table. Whereas they used to watch television together at night on the couch, Tawny now locked herself in her room. Maybe it made him a pathetic old man, though he was only forty-one, but he missed the time they used to spend together. The girl was smart as hell. Funny. She didn’t suffer fools and had been accepted into one of the top journalism schools. God, he was proud. He’d obviously done something to piss her off, though, because he’d seen more eye rolls than a high school cafeterialately.
And damn if that didn’t make him want to paddle herass.
Familiar footsteps journeyed down the stairs, and Gavin’s hands flexed on the table. Here she comes. Gavin’s cock stretched in his jeans in anticipation. He forgot all about his breakfast as Tawny flounced into the kitchen. No. He wanted to lunge from the table and growl that word in her ear. If he thought her skirts were short before, he hadn’t been prepared for the dental floss shorts she was wearing today. Standing up wasn’t an option, though, was it? Not with ten inches of flesh trying to pry his jeansopen.
She winked at him on her way to the coffee pot, flicking her long chocolate-colored hair over her shoulder, as if she knew. Little girl had no idea. No clue what his sick imagination conjured up when the house quieted down at night. They were things he felt ashamed about in the light of day, even though he damn well knew he’d stroke off to them again and again. Probably as soon as she strutted out thedoor.
Gavin stabbed his breakfast with his fork but couldn’t bring himself to eat a bite. “Where do you think you’re going in that bullshitoutfit?”
Tawny took her sweet time doctoring her coffee, humming around a savoring sip. “Wouldn’t you like toknow?”
He stopped just short of pounding his fist on the table. Don’t do it. Don’t let her know much you care. How violently jealous he was of every man who dared lay eyes on her. And before she started hating him, they’d done everything together. Shopped for groceries, gone out to dinner, raced go-karts. So Gavin knew exactly how much attention Tawny drew. “Just want to make sure you’re going somewheresafe.”
Gavin tensed as Tawny glided toward the table, setting her coffee mug down right beside his plate. “Is that the only reason?” She trailed a fingertip along the breadth of his back while he concentrated on keeping his breathing even. “You just want to make sure I’ll besafe?”
“Yes,” he rasped. “I don’t take my promise to your father lightly.” A shadow crossed her face and she stepped away. Against his better judgment, Gavin snagged her wrist and kept her close. “How have you…been lately? I haven’t heard you have anynightmares.”
They locked eyes and for a second, Gavin glimpsed the old Tawny. The one who used to turn around and blow kisses at him when he dropped her off at school. “I still have them,” she whispered, before tugging her wrist away. “Why does it matter? It’s not as if you’d come comfort me if you didhear.”
No, he wouldn’t. Even though leaving her to suffer would kill him. Soft, tear-stained and vulnerable Tawny would wreak havoc on his common sense, though. He wasn’t a man given to gentleness. Hell, after spending a decade in the desert, being thrown into the world of a teenage girl had been like trying to read blindfolded. But from the moment he’d laid eyes on her, Gavin would have done anything. Anything to ensure this angel’s happiness. Nothing he did anymore seemed to accomplish that. Every day she seemed to withdraw from him a little more and it was driving him crazy, even though it wasnecessary.
Gavin looked away from Tawny before his eyes betrayed his thoughts.I dream of fucking you so hard, baby. I dream of disciplining you for being a bad little girl. I dream of spoiling you rotten with gifts and getting big, grateful smiles inreturn.
I dream of loving you and being lovedback.
Had anyone ever loved him? No. No, he didn’t think so. He’d been raised by strict Catholics, the oldest of four children, none of whom he spoke to anymore. What was the point? They had no happy memories to share. His only happy memories had been made with Tawny. Tawny whose disdain for him seemed to grow the more he tried to do the rightthing.
