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“I intended to bathe you before I fucked you in the back of this car,” he murmurs in the crook of my neck, his teeth grazing along the juncture.

I shiver against him despite the heat swirling in the garage. “I think a bath can wait.”

Elliot smiles against my throat. “So it can.”

Everything about Adelina was already perfect. From her sweet personality to her darkest desires, there’s never been a day she hasn’t amazed me. It’s no surprise that after I had her, my intense interest would contort into an all-out addiction.

If she wants to take it slow and explore what’s between us, fine. But after tonight, there will never be an ounce of doubt that I am hers—completely and wholly.

“Clothes. Off.” My command leaves no room for debate, and to my utter fucking pleasure, she obliges.

The blanket drops first, pooling at her feet. Next, she strips from her jacket and the oversized shirt, tossing them to the side. Lastly is the pair of my sweatpants I gave her back at her mother’s house. She lets the fabric fall to the floor, before stepping from them and her boots.

Completely bared, she slowly rotates, exposing her frame to me with the most beautiful blush painting her cheeks.

My heart and cock throb in unison, the visual of her so overwhelming it leaves an ache behind my sternum. I lift a hand, lightly brushing the black hair from her shoulder before trailing my knuckles down, tracing every curve.

“Stunning,” I breathe, relishing the way her skin prickles beneath my touch.

Her head lolls to the side when I reach her pert nipple. “Elliot.Please.”

I tug on it, dragging my teeth over my lip to keep the groan trapped in my throat. “Please, what? Use your words, Adelina.”

Her lashes flutter, her breath becoming unsteady. “Take me.”

“Where?”

Her lips part twice, and just when I’m sure she won’t say, her eyes flash to her periphery. “Here.”

The corner of my mouth twitches, and I reach behind, gripping the handle of the Impala and jerking open the door. I slide in the backseat before her, then help her climb in and reposition on my lap. As soon as her naked frame sits, all patience drains from my extremities.

I grip her face and press my lips to hers. The kiss is hard and unforgiving, and as soon as I glide my tongue along the seam of hers, she opens immediately, allowing me access. I explore her mouth with no restraint, both our tongues tangling briefly. Her attempt to take control is cute, and I cut it short with a sharp nip at her lip.

She yelps softly, the movement causing her to rub against my growing erection, but she doesn’t stop kissing me. Instead, she presses into me harder, her hands reaching up and tugging at my jacket. I help her by shrugging it off and throwing it from the car to join her clothes on the garage floor.

Once freed of the coat, her soft hands slip under my shirt, moving with urgency as she tries to lift it. Though annoyance flares in my gut when my lips break from hers to assist again, the arousal taking over her features when examining my chest helps compensate.

Her eyes trail over the dark marks, the black swirls of ink, and the occasional random scars. Her fingers trace over each one, a question flitting through her gaze at every new mark. I know she’s storing it away to ask later because she bites down on the inside of her cheek and continues her trek south until she reaches the button to my jeans. It only takes her once to unbutton them and drag the zipper down, lifting enough to release my throbbing cock.

She licks her lips, her intention clear, and as much as I would love to feel her warm mouth close over my dick, I’d much rather watch her bounce on it until she comes apart again.

I tilt my hips up, reaching into my back pocket, and pulling out another condom. I’m quick to roll it on before sliding a hand between her thighs, and through her slit. She’s soaked.

My eyes roll back as I grip either side of her hips. “Hold on tight, sweetheart.”

Adelina’s hands snap to my shoulders a second before I impale her with my dick.

She screams out, the new angle hitting spots much deeper than before. I give her a second to adjust while taking the moment to breathe through my barred teeth.

“Fuck,” I hiss. “You’re already dripping for me.”

She tries to say something, but it comes out an incoherent mess that makes me grin. How this woman questions anything about us or my intentions is beyond me. She fits me like a fucking custom-made glove.

Once Adelina’s breath isn’t as ragged, I lift her hips and pull her down and back, giving her clit the perfect hit of friction. Her moans and the talon grip on my shoulders fuel me as I repeat the process, over and over. I watch, utterly transfixed as she catches the rhythm and begins to roll her hips to the pace I set. I drop one hand from her waist and thread my hand through the hair at the base of her neck, tugging her back to give me access to her breasts.

I catch one in my mouth, biting the hard peak as she sinks down on my cock again. Her head falls back, a shudder racking through her, and it’s then I almost tell her. Almost say what she means to me.

But I somehow force my words to twist, deciding it’s better for me to show her after this. “That’s it, Adelina. Take what you need from me.”

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