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When he latched onto my arm, yanking me forward, I did my best to pitch him into the water. Instead, I ended up between his legs, staring down at the sight of the most beautiful cock in the world. I’d bitten back a whimper the second he’d dropped his shorts, the size of him shocking to say the least. My pussy ached from his brutal thrusts, the scent of our sex permeating my skin.
“Oh, no, you don’t, bad girl.” He cupped both sides of my face, hunkering over as he darted his eyes back and forth. The mischief faded, his expression darkening.
I planted my hands on his thighs, my fingers involuntarily stroking his heated skin. Five seconds passed. Ten. I couldn’t stand the not knowing or the building tension between us. “You don’t need to say it, Danny.”
“Say what?” His tone remained deep and throaty, causing a flurry of butterflies to consume my stomach.
His cock was already twitching, and I had the urge to run my fingers down the underside. “That we can never do this again.” He exhaled, the sigh as deep as the bottom of the Grand Canyon. Where we’d been locked in a tight embrace minutes before, we now had difficulty finding words to say to each other.
“You think you know everything about me. Don’t you?”
His question seemed rhetorical, baiting me for a reason I couldn’t understand. “The truth is I know almost nothing about you. Not really. What I do know should keep me hating you like I’ve done for years.”
He seemed surprised at first, the slight inflection in his eyes changing. Then he looked away. “Maybe you should.”
“Why? Would that make it easier?”
“Nothing is easy, Madisen, especially this.”
This. What we’d shared had been reduced down to a word that encapsulated millions of possible items. “No. I guess you’re right. Why didn’t you let me walk away?”
“Because I’m not ready for you to leave.”
“Oh, and you’re the master of me?”
My question made him smile. “I like the word master. Maybe I’ll have you use that from now on.”
“Sorry. I’m not that kind of girl.”
“What kind of girl are you?” He brushed his fingertips down my cheek, his breathing uneven. A part of me wanted to shut down my emotions and my feelings. I knew what would eventually come, but when I was around him, I lost all sense of reality.
“The kind of girl who knows what she wants.”
“Mmm… And what is that?” Viper tipped his head, his eyes more hooded than I’d seen before. As he continued exploring, his gaze following wherever his fingers went, I tingled all over from jolts of current.
I was suddenly thrown at what to say that wouldn’t sound either childish or outlandish to him. I wasn’t capable of handling his condemnation. “A life where I can make the choices I want without being treated as if they don’t matter.”
“Is that what Mike did to you?”
“Not on purpose. He tried to be both my mother and father during a critical time in our lives.”
“Is that why you moved to Vegas?”
The truth was something that I’d questioned from the day I’d left Mike’s house, moving to Sin City. I’d left to move there with little more than I’d arrived back home with, my tail between my legs. My thoughts drifted to the Lone Ranger and I realized the reason I’d been so attracted to the stranger had been because in some ways, he’d reminded me of Danny. Why had it taken so long to admit it to myself? “Partially. I knew if I stayed, Mike would never have a life.”
“I understand.”
“Do you?”
“I do. You needed your independence. Again, very admirable.”
The longing shared between us was concentrated, as if the tether we shared could never be broken. So what if it didn’t last? The intimate time we’d shared would remain a beautiful memory that I could keep with me my entire life. Was there anything wrong with that?
I brushed the backs of my fingers from his knee toward his cock. The tip was purple, his shaft hard as a rock. I glanced into his eyes and I was certain he was going to stop me, but when I dragged a single finger down the side, his only reaction was to take several deep breaths.
I bit my lower lip and he narrowed his eyes. When I slowly dropped my head, every muscle in his body tensed. As I darted my tongue across his sensitive slit, he took a deep breath and held it. I rolled a single finger down the underside, swirling it around first one testicle then the other. Then I squeezed both with just enough pressure he was forced to let his deep breath go.
“Fuck, woman. What you do to me.”
