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And my body? I’m on fire, writhing and arching to meet his touch. I’ll die if I can’t give myself to him so he can cure the ache I’ve been dealing with every day we’ve been apart. “Kiss me,” I rasp, and he thrusts his tongue into my mouth while his hands slide over my bare skin once he’s stripped me down.

I love the feel of his muscles moving under my hands as I run them up his back and across his shoulders. My nails dig into his skin, and I moan when his mouth trails over my chest and closes around one of my nipples. It’s not just the way his tongue swirls over my sensitive peak. It’s the way he grunts and growls like a starving animal having its first meal. Like he’ll eat me alive.

I want him to.

I’m dripping wet and grinding my pussy against his thigh by the time he nudges my legs farther apart to settle between them. “I’ve missed this.” His fingers slide up and down my swollen seam like he’s testing to make sure I’m ready, like there’s any doubt.

“You’re so wet.” He parts my lips, and I gasp when a delicious sensation rolls through me. I’m so wet and throbbing that the slightest touch makes me gasp and grind helplessly. My body knows what it needs, and only he can give it to me.

“Yes… just like that…” He chuckles against my skin when I beg but gives me what I want, teasing my entrance with the tip of his finger while working my clit with his thumb. It’s the purest, most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt, and it will consume me if it goes on much longer.

My hips jerk fast when I sense the end coming. I’m close, so close, caught in a frenzy while Mason whispers in my ear. “Come for me. Give it to me.”

How could I say no? Everything shatters around me like crystal and sets off rainbows of pure light that fill my head. I’m laughing and crying all at once by the time Mason replaces his fingers with the wide head of his dick, pushing against my quivering hole.

When he doesn’t sink inside me right away, confusion makes me open my eyes. He’s staring down at me, smiling a little. “I do love you,” he whispers as he lowers his body onto mine. “And I’m going to spend every day of the rest of my life showing you.”

“You can start now.” I link my legs around his back before stretching upward to kiss him hard, deep, and with everything I have. Fresh heat explodes its way through my core when he rolls his hips and pushes forward, filling me.

It’s like flying. Every stroke takes me higher until I’m soaring and clutching him tight to keep from falling back to earth. He would never let me fall. My nails run down his back while I touch my lips to his throat, his shoulders, anything I can reach. I have to soak in every bit of his scent, the taste of his skin, and the sweat that’s starting to bead there.

“Teagan…” His helpless groan is a match touching my fuse. Knowing he’s in this with me. That he needs this as much as I do. He needs me and won’t let anything get in the way of us.

And he’s close, too, the way I am. The springs shriek under us, faster and louder, as he loses his rhythm and gives in to the need for relief. We both need it.

“Harder! Harder!” My nails break the skin between his shoulder blades, but I barely hear his hiss of pained pleasure over my own cries. “Yes! Yes, Mason!”

My body goes stiff against his one more time before bliss rolls over me like a wave and pulls me under, where I float in darkness until Mason falls to the side with one arm draped over my stomach.

“I would say that was worth spending so much time apart…” He’s wearing a dazed smile when he lifts his head. “But it wasn’t. Nothing ever could be.”

I know what he means. Still… “It was pretty fantastic, though.”

“And it’ll be fantastic again.” His head drops to the mattress. “Which will be as soon as I recover. You damn near killed me.”

I’m actually sort of proud. “But what a way to go, right?”

He chuckles before pulling me closer and nuzzling my neck. “You read my mind.”

EPILOGUE

TEAGAN

If you had told me a year ago that I would be working for the shadow government in a hotel, which was really a black site for operatives, I would’ve laughed so hard I’d pee my pants. Yet here I am, living my best life, helping a team of highly trained former military, CIA, and FBI agents make the world a less scary place. In the beginning, I felt a bit useless, like a fish out of water. But as time has gone by, I’ve become comfortable, and the guys’ team has not only put their trust in me, they actually started relying on me. I mostly come up with ideas. My most successful one was to add a division of high priced escorts to the hotel for the purpose of gathering information. As it turns out, men are likely to have their guard down and blah about some pretty important information when they think they’ll get laid.

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