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“Yeah, I know. Shocking. But I’m telling you now, Siobhan’s choices were all about her, not you.” She stood up and moved until their knees touched. “Just like my choices are about me. And right now, I’m choosing to have sex with you.” She straddled his legs and sat down on his lap. “I’m sure you told me that story to scare me off. To prove what a bad guy you are. That could be true. But what I do know about you is this: You have your own code and you follow it. That’s more than most people have. I admire it. It’s also sexy as hell because I know you’ll protect me even if you’re a wee bit troglodytic when you do it. So, are you going to sit there and pout or are you going to make me scream your name when I come?”
A smile tugged at the corners of his lips and then they claimed hers. She clasped her arms around his neck as she deepened the kiss, pressing herself against him and rolling her hips. As he scooped her up, she wrapped her thighs around his waist. He carried her to the bed, laid her down, and then covered her body with his own. Her hands caressed the hard ridges of his chest through his sweater, and it sent fire through her veins. His erection was rock hard, and she was desperate to have him inside her.
He pulled up her sweater and bra, exposing one breast for him to suckle. He devoured her nipple with his mouth as desire took complete control of them both.
“Flynn,” she breathed.
He planted soft kisses along the side of her neck. She let out a moan and grabbed his sweater. Lifting on one hand, he pulled the garment off with the other, dropping it to the floor before he lowered his weight onto her once again. She reveled in it.
His lips searched hers while she traced circles around his chest with her fingertips. He pulled back from her and helped to remove her sweater as she shivered beneath him.
“Are you cold?” he asked.
“Not at all,” she replied breathlessly.
He unclasped her bra and pulled it free. When he brushed his tongue over one of her nipples she moaned. “God, that feels so incredible,” she whispered into his ear.
She reached for his belt buckle, but he stopped her, grasping both of her wrists in one hand and holding them above her head. He took control of the kiss again, their tongues dancing with desire. Then he moved slowly down from her lips to her neck and then to each of her nipples, tugging lightly at them until she gasped for air.
She tried to free herself from his grip, but he held on tight, whispering, “Stop fighting me or I’ll go all caveman on you, and you won’t like it.”
“Who says?”
He nipped her breast and she yelped. He pulled away again and then rolled her onto her belly. Holding her hands above her head, he kissed her neck and pressed his hard-on against her curvy backside. It was so damn hot. Heat coursed through her. She moaned his name.
He reached his hand around to find the apex of her legs and then massaged her through the jeans.
“Take them off,” she demanded and pushed her hips upward.
Flynn undid the button and the fly. Harper lifted her hips higher, and he stripped the jeans down her legs. Then he kissed her neck as he worked his fingers inside her thong. He rubbed her clit gently. She was wet with anticipation, pushing back and forth as his fingers moved at a leisurely pace.
“Faster,” she ordered, and he increased his speed.
Under him, she writhed until he finally plunged his fingers inside of her, which elicited a yelp of pleasure from her lips.
He turned her over again and took off her underwear. She loved his alpha male streak when it came to sex. It made her want him desperately.
Flynn pressed his body completely against hers, trapping her against the bed as he kissed her again. The feeling of his skin against hers ignited an uncontrollable need. When he touched the hot center between her legs, she moved fiercely under his touches. He kissed her neck while flicking his fingers against her clit. He made his way down her body until he was kneeling on the floor, positioned above the apex of her legs.
He blew on her heated center while she dug her fingers into his scalp. His grip on her ass kept her still as he increased the intensity of his tongue. Then slowly, he eased one finger inside while continuing to swirl his tongue around her clit.
Her hands moved to caress his hair as she lifted her hips to meet his mouth. She got closer and closer to the edge until finally, he nipped her clitoris with his teeth, which sent a jolt through her body.
His name slipped from her lips as she reached her climax.
“Flynn, I want you inside me,” Harper demanded. She wanted to feel him. To taste him. He started to kiss her, but she backed off. “Take off your jeans now.” She helped him out of the rest of his clothing and then pushed him gently until he was lying on his back on the bed.
She straddled him then, determined to enjoy this time with him for as long as she could, she kissed him deeply. Then she traveled her lips down his neck to his chest. With her teeth, she teased his nipples, and he groaned. He tried to grab her ass, but she squirmed away from him.
“Harper." His low voice rumbled from his chest and spread shivers across her body.
She touched the hard planes of his abdomen, running her fingers over the tight, thick muscles. He was so damn beautiful. She wanted to burn his image into her memory.
She toyed with his nipples, licking and pinching, and then trailed lower until she hovered her mouth over his cock. She ran her tongue across the tip before making slow circles around the crown, first one way and then the other. Gradually, she drew him deeper into her mouth as she sucked and twisted.
Flynn growled her name; his deep voice sent shivers down her spine. She wanted him inside of her, but first she yearned to hear him say her name again. His hips began to move, and she responded with her tongue.
“Harper, you’re killing me.”
