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She moans and arches her back. “I hate you.”

“I hate you more.” I nip at her neck as I stroke her, and she shudders. “You deserve to be punished for wearing that stupid frickin’ jersey.”

“Fuck ... you ...”

“I’m trying to, if you’d just stop talking ...”

I’m stroking her inner wall with one finger and massaging her clit with my thumb. She lets out a sobbing moan and lowers her forehead to my chest. “Bastard,” she gasps. “Please… give me—”

I cut off her words, leaning down and pressing my lips to hers while my fingers do work. I find that perfect spot and add pressure. I feel her pussy squeeze around me, and I know she isn’t going to last long.

“Mason…”

And she comes, hard, her juices soaking my hand. Her whole body shudders and she surrenders in that way I love, that way that makes me feel like I’ve claimed her. She comes again and again as I kiss her neck.

“Maybe, but I’m your bastard,” I growl at her. “I’m not fucking anyone else. I will not have sex with another woman while I’m with you. Will you get that through your thick head?” I slide my hand out from between her legs.

She rolls her eyes. “So romantic.”

Her knees are weak, and I have to hold her up.

“That’s me,” I murmur into her hair. “A genuine Romeo here to serve.”

She peeks up at me. “Is that right?”

I grin down at her. “Damn straight.”

“I want you inside me.”

I lick my licks, wanting that too, but we’re not in the most appropriate of places for such a thing.

“I don’t happen to have a condom on me.”

“Well, I know I’m clean, and I’m also on birth control. You told me you’d had a recent checkup, and my God this is the least sexy conversation ever.”

I chuckle. “Yeah… we’ve had sexier.” I stare into her eyes. “Are you sure this is a good idea? We’re not exactly somewhere private.”

She shrugs. “Live a little, Raker.”

I slide my pants down. “You can’t get enough of me,” I grin fiercely, grabbing her hips, and lifting her up. I spin her around so that her back is against the wall. She wraps her legs around me for support and I’m a moment away from losing my cool and slamming into her.

“Oh, believe me, a little of you goes a long—oh,” she cries out as I enter her.

“You were saying?” I taunt, holding still, my dick as far in as it will go.

“Mason,” she says in warning. “Move.”

I pump into her hard, and she moans with each thrust. Again and again, arousal swelling inside me, roaring like a bonfire.

Her back slams into the wall with each drive of my hips, but her mewling tells me she loves it. She wants more.

Her fingernails dig into my back, pushing me further. I want to carry her off and fuck her somewhere proper, but that’s not in the cards today. We’re on borrowed time and I’m going to make every second count.

I lower her to the floor and lean down to her ear. “Bend over. Hands against the wall.”

She does, looking over her shoulder and grinning when she’s in position.

“This isn’t how I want it, Rowan. I want to take my time.”

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