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“Why are you mad now?” I demanded as I settled.
He tugged his shirt off and threw it aside.
“This is not anger, Andie.” His hands went to his pants. “This is impatience. I told you to be ready.”
He shed his remaining clothes and reached for mine.
“Wait. Wait. I can do it,” I said, scrambling away from him. He’d wrecked one pair of my undies already, and I didn’t want to explain why I needed more clothes.
His hand closed around my ankle, and he yanked me to the edge of the bed. I squeaked at the force and stared up at him as his weight settled over me.
His hand gripped the back of my neck.
“Do you like these clothes, Andie?”
I nodded.
“Then remove them quickly.”
“I will. Can I just get something from the house real fast before we start this?”
Anger flickered over his expression a second before his lips crashed against mine. He kissed me hungrily, devouring any thought of protest. And somehow, when he pulled back again, I wasn’t wearing any pants.
“Remove the rest, Andie,” he said.
I hesitated, trying to think of a way to get that condom from Roni.
He growled low, hooked a finger in my underwear, and pulled hard. The well-worm material gave way under his aggression and ripped free.
“Dammit, Molev!” I swallowed any additional lecture I had. While his mouth claimed mine, he gripped my thigh and started coaxing my legs apart.
I resisted, still fixated on getting the condom.
He bit my lip. Not hard enough to break the skin but enough to break through my one-track thinking. I jerked back to look up at him in surprise.
“No more waiting, Andie,” he warned. “Yield to me.”
“I will. I just want to get—”
He flipped me over and drew my hips to the edge of the mattress. I flailed, scrambling to pull myself back onto the bed because I knew, once we started, there wouldn’t be any stopping until he was done with me.
A hand pressed down on the middle of my back, and another delved between my legs. His fingers stroked over my clit twice, immediately sending jolts of pleasure into my core. After weeks of his practiced touch, my body was ready and willing to respond.
“Wait,” I panted.
“That is all I have done,” he said. His legs nudged mine farther apart, and then I felt his tongue on me. I groaned and arched back against him.
“Molev, I just wanted to get a condom. It’s a covering that’s used to prevent pregnancy.”
He grunted and thrust his tongue inside of me. He replaced it with two fingers a moment later.
“Yes,” he said when I lifted my hips. “Like that.”
He flipped me over again, replacing his two fingers with his mouth very briefly before returning with three. It was a stretch and something he typically didn’t do until after my first orgasm.
His palm rested on my collarbones as his fingers circled my neck, and he stroked my core.
“Tell me you are mine,” he said. “Tell me I can have all of you.”
