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"Where are you taking me?" She huffed, struggling to keep up.
"To my room."
"You live here?" There was surprise in her tone.
"No, but sometimes I spend the night when I've partied too hard." Her littlepffcaused my lips to twitch.
I yanked the door open and pulled Harlow inside, closing out the noise from outside. Inside the clubhouse was empty except for the inaudible sounds coming from the kitchen where the club women were gathering up the food to take outside. I continued through the room.
"Why can't we talk here?"
I grinned at her nervousness. "You afraid of me, Harlow?" I didn't break stride.
"You told me I should be." She reminded me of the words that I'd thrown at her a long time ago. "You don't want me around, and right now you're acting like a neanderthal."
I regretted those words, but self-preservation had been a strong motive to act stupid. I'd done a good job of covering up my real feelings for her, with the exception of that one fucking kiss. With her unexpected revelation that she was getting a divorce, I was ready to divulge the reasons that I’d been such a fucking prick to her. Hopefully I hadn’t done irreversible damage, because I intended to make Harlow mine.
I opened the door to my room, pulled her inside, and shut and locked the door. She faced me, but I could see the outline of my unmade bed behind her and fought the tempting urge to take her there and ravish her like I wanted to do. We weren't ready for that. Instead, I grasped her by the shoulders and spun her around so fast that she gasped. I pushed her back against the door and boxed her in.
"When?" I rasped down at her, so close that I could feel her soft breath against my throat. Bright blue eyes rose to meet mine. "When will your divorce be final?"
"The end of the month."
I did a quick calculation. Could I hold out from having her for another two weeks? I'd have to, because I was determined that she was going to be a free woman when I stuck my dick in her for the first time. But that didn’t mean that I couldn’t—wouldn't—kiss and touch her in the meantime. I'd wanted Harlow for too damned long to continue to deny myself.
And I fucking hoped that the feelings were reciprocated.
"Liam..."
The soft sound of my name on her lips revealed a lot. My dick, which had been growing harder by the second, pulsed strongly.
"What are we doing here?" There was confusion in her voice.
Grinning down at her, I moved closer, until I knew that she could feel my hard-on. Jesus, I wanted to dry hump her to alleviate some of the tight pressure that was building in my balls. She caught her breath, her lips parted. She knew what I wanted. I lowered my face, pressing my lips lightly against hers.
Testing her.
"Right now I'm going to kiss you until there's no doubt who you belong to." Not giving her a chance to think about what I meant or to object if she was going to, I slammed my mouth down on hers, too hungry not to claim her in some way, no matter how small. I'd never forgotten our first kiss, and I’d wanted to repeat it many times over. I swallowed her sharp gasp and thrust my tongue inside her mouth at the same time.
As soon as our mouths connected, everything changed. Harlow's submission and eagerness as she kissed me back caused a surge of white-hot, volcanic need to rush through my blood. I lost control as pent-up lust threatened to consume me. Hell, itdidconsume me. It consumed us both, and I could tell that Harlow was as needy as I was. Our kiss quickly spiraled out of control as we ate each other's mouths with the fierce passion and possession of two people who'd been denied what they'd wanted for too long.
Too fucking long.
It was rough and satisfying in intensity, fusing us together, wiping away all the years of frustration and hunger in one single moment.
The sounds of our pleasure filled my room, fueling our hunger to a dangerous level. The degree of how much I wanted this woman scared the fuck out of me.
Grunts. Groans. Moans. Sighs. Harlow buried her fingers in my hair, yanking through the long strands and raking my scalp with her nails, all the while thrusting her pussy against me. I was humping her like a mad dog, frustrated, until I lifted her and she wrapped her legs around me. Through her dress I squeezed the cheeks of her luscious ass, grinding my aching dick into the hot spot between her legs.
We were quaking with passion, unwilling and unable to break apart. Tasting her was like taking a hit of the strongest drug in existence, like something new and wicked. Addicting. As our tongues engaged in a rhythm of give and take, there was no way to determine which one of us was more demanding. We ground our mouths together, wet and sloppy and so fucking hot, until the need to breathe won out and we pulled apart, sucking in loud mouthfuls of air to fill our starved lungs.
"Fuck, that got out of control fast," I rasped, burying my face into the side of Harlow's neck. She smelled like sunshine and flowers. "I wasn't expecting you to reciprocate so enthusiastically. Thought I’d have a fight on my hands."
A short laugh escaped Harlow. "You're the only man who's ever kissed me like that," she admitted in a breathless tone.
I leaned back to check out her expression to see if she was disappointed by how rough and demanding I’d been, but all I saw was smokey heat in her eyes. Her beautiful face was flushed with color, her mouth swollen and wet. I relaxed when I felt the subtle nudge of her hips against me as if she couldn’t help but do it. A feral smile spread across my face when I thrust right back.
"You don't even like me," she said after a minute of silence.
