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“Understood.” I touched my lips to his jaw. “It won’t happen again.”

I honestly hadn’t meant to set out to make him jealous—or had I? Maybe a part of me had hoped he was watching, had wanted to see how he’d react.

Jesus. I was turning into one ofthosewomen.

He acknowledged my apology with a grunt, then spun me around so my back was against his chest again. Undoing my shorts, he shoved his fingers into my panties. His middle finger teased my clit, dipped lower.

He exhaled audibly. “You’re so wet. So ready.”

My head fell back against his chest. “I’ve been ready half the night.”

“Because of me?”

“What do you think?”

He slipped a hand under my bra and tugged at my nipple. “Be good, or I’ll spank your ass red.”

“Should I be scared?”

He chuckled—and cupped me roughly. “You never say what I expect you to.”

“At least I’m not boring.”

“No. Never that. Sweet Lilith, I missed y—” He broke off mid-word, but we both heard what he’d almost said.

A sense of my own power welled up in me. I wriggled my ass against him.

I missed you, too.

But I didn’t say it because it felt like the final surrender. The absolute, no-turning-back split with my life before this.

He slid his finger back to my clit, slippery now with my own juices. I swallowed, and he hummed against my throat.

“You like that, don’t you, baby?”

I swallowed a groan. “Yeah.”

“How much?” He toyed with the swollen flesh.

“A lot. Or, you know—you could use your mouth.”

He chuckled and removed his hand from my shorts.

I caught his wrist. “Don’t tease me. I’m so worked up…”

“Patience isn’t your strong suit, is it?”

I brought his hand to my mouth and touched my tongue to his palm, licking the center like a cat. “I can be patient…if I know it’s worth it.”

“A dare?” He turned me around and gave me a hard kiss on the mouth, then, keeping me against his body with a firm hand to my back, took out his phone and issued a series of voice commands. “Cameras off. Spotlights off. Pocket lights and music on.”

The spotlights ceased their dizzying passes over the room, replaced by a dim, sunset glow from lights set into the lower walls. The music changed to something low and sensual.

Returning the phone to his pocket, he released me and lowered himself onto the nearest couch. He’d showered and changed into a dark blue button-down shirt in a soft rayon that draped over his upper body, hinting at the sinewy muscles beneath. His streaked blond hair brushed the top of his shoulders and his eyes gleamed in the low light.

Spreading his legs, he put his hands on the plush red cushions on either side of his hips and eyed me like he owned me. A heated,you’re mine andI’m going to fuck youlook.

Which didn’t bother me nearly as much as it should’ve.

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