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“You’re my home.” He lightly taps my chest, just above my heart. “This is where I want to be.”
I cover his hand with mine, flattening it against my skin. “You are.”
He nods, but retracts his hand and squeezes his eyes shut as though he’s in pain. “Callie?” he says, his voice strained.
“What’s wrong?”
“It’s beenthreeweeks.”
“Three weeks since what?”
He looks up at me, the skin around his jaw tight. “I’m so fucking hard right now.”
“Oh.”
He nods. I swallow thickly. His gaze moves to my throat and then lower. My nipples harden under his scrutiny.
“You need to leave,” he grits out.
“Leave?” I frown. “Why?”
“Because if you stay, I’m going to fuck the shit out of you.”
I blink down at him. “Okay.”
“Don’t lie to me. That’s not what you want.”
“How do you know?”
“Because fucking you is whatIwant, whatIneed.”
“You think I don’t need you too?”
He takes my chin and pulls me close enough for me to see the honesty in his eyes. “If you need me, then I’ll give it to you. But only then.”
“Hayden, I do need you. Maybe more than ever.”
He nods and unbuttons his shirt, exposing his chest inch by inch. I watch him with anticipation as he reveals his sculpted abdomen, my hands itching to run my fingers over the firm ridges. Once he removes his clothes completely, he leans back and watches me.
“Come here, baby.”
After removing my nightie, I step forward, and he pulls me onto his lap, my legs straddling him. Then he wraps an arm around me and yanks me even closer. I run my fingers through his hair, tugging it lightly as I bring my mouth to meet his.
He reaches up and palms my breasts, massaging them before pinching my nipples. I gasp and arch into him, enjoying his touch. His hands move lower, tracing every curve. He stops to run his thumb over my tattoo.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmurs against my lips.
I grind onto his erection, my body humming with need. He’s right. It has been too long. I want him so badly, I can hardly think.
Hayden breaks the kiss, his eyes blazing. “Now, say that you’re mine.”
“I’m yours.”
“Again.”
“I’m yours, Hayden. Completely.”
With a low growl, he pulls us down onto the bed. Then he thrusts into me so hard that stars dance behind my eyelids, and I dig my nails into his shoulders, drawing blood.
