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“Fuck, you’re so damn pretty. Tell me something, sweet girl. Do you want me to make love to you tonight? Or do you want to leave both of us in this purgatory of want and need until we can’t resist it anymore and we drown in it.”

I toss my head back and his fingers tangle in my hair, tugging hard so that I’m face to face with him. “Tell me,” he says roughly. “Do you want me right now?”

“I want you so much it’s breaking me apart,” I sob and then he picks me up and carries me upstairs.

“That’s good, baby. That’s damn good. Because I need you too. And I’ve been waiting for this for so damn long that it might be pretty damn quick. But I will make it good for you. I swear it.”

“Make it good.”

My breath is hitched and my voice is barely a whisper, like I’m afraid if I say it too loud, I’ll break the spell and we’ll be back to throwing zingers at each other.

“Booker?”

“Yeah, baby?” His big hands are tearing at my clothes and he’s got me naked in seconds. I’m not even sure where my clothes went.

“If we do this, it’s not just for one time, is it?”

“Is that what you want?”

“No. It’s not. I can’t bear the thought that you might leave me. That you might hate how we make love and you won’t stay.”

He snorts out a laugh. “Honey, we’ve got so much chemistry that it’s gonna take a helluva lot to get me out of your bed after we make love. I might just build on it. Never leave it.”

“I have to tell you something else.” His lips are sliding down my throat and he’s nipping and suckling and it feels damn delicious. I moan and writhe under him. His hands slip around and knead my ass again. But then he brings them up to my breasts and he wraps his big hands around them, his mouth descending to wrap around a nipple and tug at it with his teeth, grazing it with a little painful sting.

My hands slip up and caress his hair, pulling hard when he bites down at the top of my breasts.

“Damn, I can’t believe how pretty you are.”

“I can’t believe this is happening.”

“It is. And I will be here in the morning and every night from now on. Where ever you are, that’s where I’m gonna be.”

I can’t think. My thoughts are muddled. My belly clenches on air, needing something to fill me. Iachewith it.

“Booker, I ache. It hurts. Please.”

“What do you need, baby? What will make my pretty girl happy?”

“You. Only you.”

“I want to make you come, Red. I want to make this so good for you.”

“It will be. But it hurts too much. I need you now.”

“Baby, you’re killing me,” he groans.

“Take me, Booker.Now!”

He groans and pulls down his boxers and then he’s pressing into me, pressing the hard head of his cock up against my aching slit. I hold my breath and feel him split me open. Just one inch. One slow cautious inch and it’s almost too much. The pressure. The delicious feel of his slick, thick head slipping inside me.

“Don’t go slow, Booker. I want it hard and fast. I want it all!”

He groans. “Oh shit!” Then he slams inside me in one fast, hard thrust that moves my body up the bed. My breath slams out of my lungs and I struggle to catch it.

“Oh my fucking god. You feel so damn good. I can’t believe it.”

“Don’t stop!” I’m crying and scratching his skin and I know I’m leaving marks but he growls and his teeth sink into the side of my throat as his hips thrust into me over and over, barreling into me like a car accident coming at me, so close that all I can see are the headlights

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