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She was losing her ever-loving mind.
"I’m going to say no.... None of the above," she said, writhing her body against his.
"That’s not an option."
"I’m making it an option after what you just did—" She bit her lip as his hand snaked under her hem, the knee-length, flared summer dress allowing effortless and unrestricted access to her naked thighs.
"Do you want me to stop?" he asked huskily, and heaven help her, his cock pulsed against her as his finger slid into the side of her panties until the tip of his digit skimmed her hot, soaked folds. She could feel his soft, dominant breath in her soul as she wet the skin of his finger.
"Yes, I want you to stop... but I don’t want you to stop..."
She was no longer in the process of losing her mind. She had lost it completely, and it was irretrievable now.
"You want it like that, Kitten?" he growled before he ripped the bodice of her dress, scattering a dozen tiny buttons to the floor. He captured her hands behind her back, making her breasts bounce in the red lace bra she was wearing that was more for show than support, and pressed his oh-so-gorgeous, hard, and muscular chest to her swollen nipples, straining the flimsy fabric. The fridge behind her was her only pillar of strength to remain standing.
His fingers delved deeper inside her panties, playing at the entrance of pussy and stroking her clit as if she belonged to him.
"Yes... I mean, no. But yes. I’m going to regret this in the morning—"
"Oh, you will when you can’t walk straight or sit for a week. Or when all you can feel is me inside you."
"I’m still a virgin," she said softly.
"I know. This is the only time I’m going to be gentle with you, Finley," he said, cupping her drenched center in his large palm.
"This is not going to change anything. I’m still going to marry Jeremy," she said breathlessly. She was a modern woman. She could have her cake and eat it, too. Hers and Jeremy’s were going to be an open marriage anyway. She just needed to get Jagger out of her system, and then she’d be back to her normal self.
"The fuck you are." His tone had taken on a dark, threatening lilt. If she had any sense, she would shut up.
"Yes, I am. I’m still going to marry Jeremy. It’s a done deal—"
"Don’t make me gag you, Little Kitten, because I do want to hear your pretty cries when you say my name—screaming it out when I’m deep inside you, taking your virginity, making you mine."
"Jagger—"
"Enough." He bellowed, scooped her up, and carried her to his bedroom.
She was going to be fine. Having a sex fling with a hot man was the most normal thing she would ever do. It didn’t mean she had to fall in love with him, marry him, have his babies, and then live in fear that he was going to fall out of love with her.
No, because this was a one-night stand.
Tomorrow, she would start in earnest and plan her wedding to Jeremy Lloyd. She had to do it for her father’s sake.
Oh, god. Oh, god. Oh, god.
She could barely keep her breathing in check when Jagger placed her on her feet in his bedroom. He pulled her tattered dress off, then unclasped her bra to free her breasts.
"Your panties stay. I want to see exactly how wet you’re going to get for me, kitten." So there she stood in only her flimsy pair of underwear, already so wet that she could feel it between her thighs.
Keeping her gaze fixed on his, she didn’t need to look down to see him unbuttoning his jeans, then shucking them off, together with his snowy white boxer briefs.
She bit into her lip as she slowly, slowly, dropped her attention from his face down his magnificent abs to his cock.
"Oh. It’s... it’s beautiful."
All other words failed her. He was hard, pure male splendor. Perfection. Dark opulence. She staggered at the size of him, but her body answered differently.
She wanted him. She wanted her body to accept him, every inch of him, no matter what it required of her. She wanted to give him everything.
