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“Trust me, it wasn’t. Last night was for you. We’ll work up to the rest.”

“Is this relationship—if we have one—always going to be under your direction, Ryder? Do I ever get a say?”

“We’re going to have one. We’reinone. First, you should get that straight.”

“You—”

“Do you want me to go from having your sweet cum on my tongue, my fingers buried in you to another woman in my bed, Buttons?”

Even the thought makes bile try to rise inside of me. I’m not experienced enough to hide that reaction either and I can tell from the look on his face that he didn’t miss it.Shit.

“No,” I finally admit when he continues to wait for me to answer.

“I can tell you straight out that I don’t want another man getting what I got from you last night. That’s mine. I’m claiming it—claiming you—and you and your sweet pussy are mine.”

“My pu… err…”

“Pussy. Say it, Tillie and I’ll give you another orgasm as a reward.”

It’s as if electricity shoots through me with his words. Warm heat pools inside of me and centers between my thighs.God…

“I have to go to work…” My eyes skitter to my nightstand and sigh. “I have to be at work in like an hour.”

“It takes me ten minutes to drive you into town and that’s if I drive like an old lady. If I get inventive, I can get you off in this bed and then get inventive in the shower getting you off again.”

“If I give you what you want, do I get to make you come?” I ask bravely, my heart running away with me.

“Are you going to admit that we’re in a relationship?” he counters.

“It might feel more like we’re in a relationship if I had free rein to touch you like you do me,” I hedge.

He grins. “Then, I think I can agree to amutualsurrender.”

His eyes are wicked. Heck, everything about him is. When his hand flattens over my ribs and he begins lazily petting me, I completely surrender. It’s hard to fight against something you want more than you want your next breath.

“Ryder, touch my pussy,” I whisper, my cheeks heating. “Make me come.”

With my words, he groans, and I’m rewarded by his hoarse voice. “Fuck, Tillie.”

Those two words seem to quake through him, and they set me on fire. As he moves over me, giving me his weight, I know that I will possibly regret the decisions I’m making, but not as much as if I had never made them.

I’m giving myself to Ryder. In one way or another, I’m starting to think I’ve always been his anyway.

This is just making it official.

Ryder

You know your day has started off good when you’re smiling returning home. That is especially true when home is a place that you’ve always dreaded. I jump out of my truck, thinking about my morning. After getting Tillie off with my hand and then again with my mouth, I carried her to the shower and proceeded to wash her entire body. I worked her up with my hand and mouth and then we got each other off at the same time. Her hand wrapped tightly around my cock my fingers caressing her wet, throbbing clit. She held my gaze as we got each other off and it might have been tame compared to the things we could have done, but it was one of the hottest things I’d ever shared with another person. I’m not stupid. I know that has everything to do with Tillie being the one with me.

I’m gone for her.

That means, when I walk inside the back door and Tucker is sitting at the kitchen table, staring me down like he would rather end my life than see me, I understand. He wanted Tillie. He can suck it up. People in hell want ice water. Doesn’t mean they get it. If he wanted her, he should have locked her down before I came back to town. He’s not getting her now. I’m not giving her up. His mistake will not be mine.

“I can’t believe you,” he snaps once I close the door.

“Good Morning, Tucker. I see you’ve got out of bed full of unicorn dicks and fairy dust this morning,” I murmur, walking over to Mom’s coffee pot and pouring a cup, giving the asshole my back.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing, asshole?”

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