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“Not happen. I have an IUD. And, he was a fanatic with condoms, with every girl. He claimed to want no DNA—”
Lynx’s eyes closed. “Okay, no more about Lorenzo tonight.”
“Good.” I kissed him. “Because the only man I want, every night, for the rest of my life, is Duke Wolf Bryant.”
His eyes opened, and they were pleased… and hungry.
Again, he kissed me, heavier this time. Then, impossibly, it deepened.
Hands touching me… my heart raced.
Sore shoulder forgotten… my body trembled.
Clothes removed… my core ached for more.
On my back, I loved the feel of Duke on top of me. I loved his weight, his heat, and the way he made me throb between my thighs. In spite of a little discomfort, I loved to feel his hands greedily reach under my shoulder blades to grip my shoulders, holding me still yet not making me feel trapped. I was secure, cared for, even treasured as his hips spread my legs and his girth pushed inside me.
The full sensation had my whole body reacting like a field of butterflies taking flight, their wings tickling me all over. It had me arching, willing to follow them anywhere.
His lips possessed mine again, owning me, enthralling me until I was blind.
I could feel my core pulse and pool its pleasure, its gratitude.
“Again,” he demanded, thrusting his hips, wanting to drown me in ecstasy.
My body caved, already building another orgasm before recovering from the last. In response, his surges became urgent. He was pounding into me in the most delicious way.
Not only was my channel clenching and squeezing him for more, but my nether lips were tingling, screaming for his dick’s every touch.
The grunts bursting from my throat were guttural and full of desire. Hair all over my body was standing, even on my head, as if I was being electrocuted by his body.
I screamed out as a wave of sensation blasted through me.
Grunting while penetrating me, Lynx quickly reached up and knocked on the wall over the headboard. He could barely talk, but gaspingly told me, “I’ll explain later—Ahhhhhhhhhh!”
His body collapsed to mine.
We lay there, panting, in our own combined paradise.
Under him, I breathed, “That was even better than the first time.”
Heaving in my shoulder, he chuckled, “That was fuckin’, babe.”
Sweaty and so satisfied, I purred, “I like fucking. Let loose on me, VP.”
“Jesus H. Christ, woman.”
The man I had known as Lorenzo’s father was inside an abandoned building with Lorenzo. It was a secret meeting this evening. Hence why I was in the limo, waiting, with a guard that I despised: Jacopo.
Jacopo leaped out of the vehicle when hearing a gunshot. He opened the rear door when seeing Lorenzo and two more guards running. Blood was splattered across Lorenzo’s white dress shirt.
For a mere second, I hoped he had been shot, but the blood wasn’t his.
Lorenzo leaped into the limo next to me, yelling, “Go! Drive!” Then he looked at me. “I shot him.”
He had killed my da, and now his own—
Still in the motel room, I woke to Lynx’s palm on my expanding chest. “Talk to me.”
