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But then she made the choice for me, dragging my hands up her body to place them over her breasts. “Touch me,” she ordered, and I snapped my eyes open, her fingers demonstrating how she wanted to be pinched and pulled. “Make me wild.”

I did as she asked and played with her nipples, rocking my hips up against hers, and she licked her lips, staring down at where our bodies met, where my cock disappeared inside of her with every movement. She was soaking wet, I slipped out of her, and she whimpered before I held her hip, pumping back into her with such force, my teeth snapped together.

“Yes, like that,” she rasped, tilting her weight forward, finding the angle she needed. “Jason.”

I loved the sound of my name on her lips. Loved how she moaned it. Loved how I could feel her pulse quickening around me.

“You’re close, I can feel it.” I pulled her body down toward me so I could suck one of her nipples into my mouth, holding on to her hips to piston up into her harder, faster. Some desperate part of me hoped to leave bruises on her skin, showing the world she was mine.

This one? She picked me. I’m giving her this pleasure.

The familiar burn sparked deep within me, my spine stiffening, my skin going hot all over. “You look so good riding me like this, Gemma. I need to feel you come on my cock.”

She tossed her head back and forth, lost in her pleasure.

“One more. Come on, Gem. Give it to me.” When I plucked at her nipple with my teeth, she was coming again, and I gave in too, stuttering my thrusts, my mouth finding any part of her to suck and hold on to as I left this earthly plane.

It was so good. Too good. Died and gone to heaven good.

“Hey,” she wheezed out, pushing off me with her hands against my chest to settle against my side. “You’ll leave a mark.”

I wrapped one arm around her, the other flopping over my forehead. “Sorry, not sorry.”

We were both slightly clammy but cuddled together for a few moments before she walked to the bathroom. I needed a few minutes to myself anyway to get my scrambled brain back into functioning order.

Once she finished, I took her place, cleaning myself up, planning on having some more naked time, but when I reopened the door to the bedroom, she was poking her head and arms through her T-shirt. “Hey, whoa, what are you doing?”

She raised an eyebrow at me as she covered up all her good bits.

“I set one rule, and already, you’re breaking it.” I settled back on the bed. “I said if I had my way, I’d want you naked all the time.”

“When do I ever let you have your way without a fight?”

“Never.” I grinned, looping a finger around the collar of her shirt to tug her in for a kiss. “But I’m okay wrestling it off you.”

“Don’t stretch it out!” she whined, bobbing away from my hold. “This is one of my favorite shirts. Perfectly worn-in.”

“Yes,” I agreed. “My favorite too. But, really…” I tipped my head off to the side, in the same direction all our other clothes lay on the floor. “Off, please.”

After a few seconds, when I really wasn’t sure if she’d comply or not, she stripped it off. “Only because you said please.”

I immediately pressed a kiss to her breastbone then her throat and curled her into my side. I buried my nose in her hair, inhaling the intoxicating vanilla scent.

“I like you,” I said in the understatement of the century, and she snuggled in closer to my chest.

“I like you too.”

Not too long later, with this wild woman firmly held in my arms and my breaths matching hers, I drifted off to sleep. All as it should be.

CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO

Gem

I rolled over onto my stomach, arms and legs starfishing to the corners of the bed. My eyelids fluttered open to find a note on the pillow next to me, scribbled in permanent marker.

I had to go in to work early. You’re too cute to wake up when you sleep. —J

A nervous energy started in my toes, spread up through my fingers, and before I could stop myself, I texted the girls.

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