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His filthy warning sends a zap straight to my clit. I lick my lips before a plea falls from it, “Dash...”

“What I feel for you isn’t something as fickle or simple as jealousy, kitten. It runs far deeper than that in my veins.” His gaze turns molten while I burn in those flames. “You, my wife, are an obsession I can’t tame. An addiction I can’t quit. A dream I can’t help but chase.”

Ruined.

Utterly and helplessly ruined.

Dash Stern ruins me for all other men with those words. He all but obliterates them into smithereens because no one has ever looked at me like he’s gazing at me at this very moment. Those piercing eyes, letting me peer into the depths of his soul as he bares everything—how I make him feel. The truth of it dismantling the walls that I built around my heart.

Our breathing turns ragged while he remains unmoving, not touching me even as my eyes beg. Does he really not see that I crave him just as madly?

That despite my determination to never let him in, he ruthlessly made his own place in my heart like a thief?

And he proves me right when he utters, “I don’t care if it scares you and you want to keep your heart caged, but I’m done hiding my feelings. My biggest mistake was letting you walk out of my life seven years ago when I should’ve made you mine, and it’s not happening again.”

Stupid, stubborn man.

Closing the distance between us before he has a chance to react, I yank him down by his tie and crush my lips against his. Dash, who’s always in control and fierce, is rendered stunned and speechless for the first time. His heart skips a beat before beating as rapidly as mine and I feel the slow rise of his chest against my own.

I fucking smile.

Cupping the back of his neck, I kiss him like I’ll die if I don’t. Pressing myself harder as though I want to bury myself inside his skin, I lick the seam of his lips. The second my tongue drags across his bottom lip, it snaps him out of his trance. With a deep groan that vibrates directly to my pussy, he takes control and ravages my mouth in a searing and toe-curling kiss.

“Fuck,” he curses, wrenching our lips apart. Our hooded eyes clash and he growls roughly, “You never fucking listen.”

“You were talking too much,” I tease, heat flashing across his face. Our breathing rough and hearts racing, I give in to us. “I’m yours, Dash. And no one is tearing us apart.”

Chapter Fifty-one

DASH

“Say it again,” I roughly demand.

Eyes glazing over with lust, her grip in my hair tightens as her trembling lips rasp against mine, “Yours.”

“Again.”

“I’m yours, Dash.”

Fusing our mouths together in another hard kiss, I shove her against the nearest wall and lock her wrists above her head. Addicted to her taste and the sound of my name on her full lips, I push my tongue inside and suck on hers until she writhes.

Whimpering, moaning, and so utterly pliable underneath my possessive touch.

If more than a hundred people weren’t just a few feet from us, I would’ve torn off her dress the second she said she’s mine. When I peer into her face, her eyes convey the same desire. The same potent lust. I had planned to fuck her after we ditched this party so I could take all the time in the world and taste her all over before claiming her with my cock.

My patience snapped once I saw her on the dance floor.

Now, I can’t spend another breath without feeling her clenching around my dick.

My need is so dark and feral that my mind chants only one thought.

Take her. Own her. Bind her to me.

Biting her bottom lip between my teeth, I soothe the sting away before kissing along her jaw, her neck, and stopping my mouth on her pounding pulse. Shivers dance on her smooth skin when I scrape my teeth on her collarbone before biting hard.

“Ahh… Dash!” she screams, head thrown back. The fact that she doesn’t care if anyone hears her turns me the fuck on and calls to my depraved side.

And then… there’s no holding back.

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