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CHAPTER8

Tony

Iwant to beat someone up. Punch them in the face because I had to do that.

She stills and the tears in her gorgeous, sky-blue eyes almost rip my soul out.

“Hold on, babydoll. I got you.”

She drags in a breath and holds herself ramrod straight and I don’t move, don’t even breathe. Until she finally wiggles a little under me and I hear a groan.

“Please move, Tony.”

There’s that burning frenzy of desire when she says my name. I groan and then slowly pull out and then push back in. Slow and steady at first until I’m pounding into her fabulous pussy and just losing myself in the amazing feeling of being buried to the hilt in her tight, wet heat.

I lock my eyes on her and run my hand down her side, enjoying her little wriggles of excitement and lust. My fingers close on her backside and then I flip us over quickly. I hold her steady on my hips, her thighs splayed over my legs.

“Show me how you ride a mountain man, babydoll. Let me see you fuck me hard and hot.”

She throws her head back and her long, ash-blond hair dances like silk across my thighs, tickling me lightly.

There’s nothing funny about how earth-shatteringly, incandescently beautiful she is.

She lifts up and then drops down, her full breasts bouncing up and down and making my eyes practically cross with lust. Drop. Lift. Drop. Lift. I let her move the rhythm along until I feel her breath ratchet up, see the pink flush of desire climbing up her pale skin. Then I lift my hands and let them hold and drop her. Let my hands drop her to my thighs over and over again until sweat glistens on our bodies and she bows her whole body back, tightening so hard that I can’t even move in her slick heat.

“Yes, Tony! Don’t stop! Fuck me harder!”

And I give her exactly what she asks for. I don’t stop. I grind up into her sweet depths and then drop her down until I feel that tightening again and she screams so loud that I think the glass in the windows rings.

She detonates and I follow her over. The soft pulses of her body rippling over my skin and causing a soft, peaceful feeling to wash over me.

This woman is my home. Now all I have to do is convince her of that.

But not tonight. Because tonight I’m gonna hold her in my hands and watch that flush slowly fade. Watch her heartbeat settle and her breathing slow until she sleeps in my arms like the angel she is.

Her breathing slows down and I watch her sleep, enjoying the rise and fall of her large breasts where they’re visible to my eyes. My eyes can’t look away from this woman. She’s mine.

I kiss her cheek and whisper, “I love you, sweetheart. I wish you didn’t have to leave me.”

But she will. And probably pretty early. You can’t keep this woman down.

We both drift off, lost in each other’s arms. I miss teasing her about us and just let my mind drift.

CHAPTER9

Rebel

The morning light makes me cringe. I reach out a hand for Tony but don’t feel him beside me.

I sit up and push my hair out of my eyes and yawn widely.

I look around and realize that the shower’s running.

Then I see his jeans and realize that there’s a piece of paper sticking out of the back pocket. Curiosity tugs at me and I glance at the pair of pants out of the corner of my eye.

I dart across the room and pull it out. At the same time, I notice a little booklet hanging out of the pocket of his shirt.

I pick them both up and sit back down on the bed to study them. My brow wrinkles when I realize what I’m looking at.

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