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“I’ve got every right,” he said and then kissed her hard on the mouth.
He pinned her to the fridge with his body. There was no escape for her. He was too damn angry and scared to let her go now. If something happened to her, he’d kill whoever was responsible.
She shoved against his chest and then slowly gave up and as he deepened the kiss, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back with a ferocity that rocked his world. He buried one hand in her hair and ran the other down her hip and over her ass, pulling her against his erection. God, he fucking ached for her. There was no way he was going to leave her alone so someone could hurt her. No way in hell.
She pushed her hips against his and broke off the kiss. “Fuck me, Flynn.”
The sound of his name on her lips broke him. He ripped his mouth away and fastened his lips over her neck, sucking hard. She made another one of those sounds and he knew he needed to be inside of her—like right this second. He pulled the two of them away from the fridge, picked her up, and settled her on the counter.
She tugged at his sweater, pulling it over his head so she could run her hands up his chest.
She wanted him. She wanted him as badly as he wanted her. The electricity between them had made this inevitable, but the all-consuming nature of his lust was wholly new to him. She was his in every way shape and form and he was going to make sure she knew it.
He pulled her sweatshirt over her head, and sweet mother of mercy, she was braless. He tossed the garment to the floor. Then molded his hands over her breasts and captured her mouth once more. His kiss was punishing, and she was there for it. All of it.
“Take off your jeans,” she muttered.
He removed his gun and set it on the counter next to her and then unbuttoned his jeans. She stared at the gun and then back at him. “Were you expecting trouble?”
“With you, that’s a given.” He dropped his jeans on the kitchen floor and then captured her mouth again. She ran her hands down his back and then cupped his ass as he brought her to the edge of the counter so he could rub against the apex of her legs as she wrapped them around his waist. She fisted his hair and deepened the kiss.
He dropped down to his knees and wasted no time. He pulled off her boxer shorts and licked her clit while she moaned.
“Say my name, baby,” he grunted before sucking her again.
“Flynn,” she moaned. “Oh God, Flynn.”
He slipped a finger inside her, then added a second digit. He moved them at an increasing rate while he licked and sucked her.
Harper bit her lip. “More,” she whimpered as she lifted her hips in rhythm with his fingers. He added another finger and increased his speed. Within seconds, she bucked her hips hard once and the strangled sound she let out was like water to a thirsty man. Pure nirvana.
She called his name as she came. Music to his ears. Blood rocketed through his veins. She was his and now she knew it as well as he did.
She opened her eyes as he stood up. Harper reached for him. She pulled his cock free of his underwear and wrapped her legs around his waist. He entered her slowly, but she reached back and cupped his ass, pulling him in deeper. “Fuck me hard, Flynn.”
He let out a soft curse and then pulled out and thrust into her again. Within seconds, he was slamming into her, and God, she was tight and wet. He bit her neck and sunk one hand into her hair as he thrust deep inside her. It was pure animal lust, and it was fucking amazing.
“Flynn,” she moaned as she came a second time.
He buried himself to the hilt and pulled her head back as he shot off inside her.
* * *
Three hours later, Flynn was lying on top of the covers, his body intertwined with Harper’s. “You should go,” she said.
“Excuse me?” He went up on one elbow. “Did you just kick me out?”
She looked up at him. “I have a reputation to protect. As it is, Bob Ross will be telling the whole town you threw pebbles at my window. I don’t need him telling the world you spent the night.”
He stared at her. “Are you serious? This is the shit you care about?”
“This is a small town, Flynn. People talk. I’m in local government. It’s just better if they don’t talk about me.”
Flynn was shocked. No one had ever kicked him out of bed before. Not once. He’d gotten up and left more times than he could count but women usually wanted him to stay. Correction--theyalwayswanted him to stay.
Except this one. And somehow, this woman was the only one that mattered.
“Okay then.” He swung his legs over the side of the bed and got up. He went down to the kitchen in search of the clothes they’d so aggressively ripped off.
