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“Fuck, baby, you’re soaked.” He groaned deep, stroking the wet heat of my core with two fingers now. Up and down. Firm. Excruciating. But when he pushed the two of them inside me, my jaw went slack, and my body moved on its own. I couldn’t help myself. I rocked against his hand, craving more of him. Deeper.

When he added his thumb, the pad of it rubbing circles over my clit, I let out a cry and then a gasp and then a sigh. It was everything. All at once. And still I wanted more.

“You’re so wet. And soft.”

“More,” I begged, grabbing for his shoulders and digging into the muscle to try and steady myself.

He groaned low, his mouth marking its possession all over my chest as his fingers worked in a glorious rhythm, in and circle and out, again and again.

“Is this how you are in bed every night? Soaked and squirming for release?”

“Yes.” I panted, wondering if something was slowly sucking all the oxygen from the room.

“Imagining this…my fingers on your pussy…making her so wet.”

“Decker, please,” I whispered, my eyes screwing tight. “I can’t…I need…”

“What? What do you need, baby?”

Oh god.There was thatbabyagain. It shouldn’t do anything. It was just a word from a man I hardly knew. But somehow, it felt like everything when he said it.

“You.”

“More,”he ordered low.

“Your cock,” I said with a moan, rewarded with another rub of his thumb on my clit.

“Fuck yes,” he growled, pulling his fingers from my body and straightening in front of me.

Lust bore dark hollows in his eyes, a hunger that only I was able to fill.

As he stood in front of me, his hands going to the waist of his pants, it registered for a second that we were in his auto shop. That I was completely naked against the front door of his business, begging to be fucked.

Almost immediately after that, it registered that I didn’t care. In a shop. On a hike. I wanted Decker wherever I could have him.And then, thoughts vanished when he shoved his pants past his waist, the hard length of his cock bobbing free.

My jaw dropped.

I shouldn’t be fazed. I was a doctor. I’d seen penises before in all sizes and shapes. But this…his…why did I want to say he was beautiful?Long and thick. Veins wrapped around the shaft and pulsing straight to the reddened tip.

“Reese…” he groaned and wrapped his hand around his length, stroking it like if he didn’t, he might die. “Do I need a condom?”

“No,” I blurted out.Who was I?I should’ve been all about protection, but instead, all that mattered was that I was on birth control, and I didn’t want anything between us.

“Fuck,” he swore deeply and came for me.

He reached around and gripped my ass, and then next thing I knew, I was pinned to the door with nothing more than his warm weight.Like clingy vines, my arms wound back around his neck and my legs wrapped around his hips, and the hot length of him rested right where I needed him.

I shimmied my hips, but he wouldn’t let them budge.

His gaze found mine. “You want to torture me, don’t you?” he growled, tilting my hips until I felt his tip nestled at my entrance. “Wet my cock with that hot cream of yours.”

“Yes,” I breathed the word, losing myself in the safety of his gaze as he pushed inside me, slowly impaling me with his massive length.

I felt my jaw slowly drop, all the air leaking from my lungs.I was wet. Prepared. But he was so big.

“Breathe for me, baby,” he said, and by now, I was trained to listen to that voice. To obey. “That’s it. Keep breathing, and take all of me.”

In and out.I did what he said, and so did he. I breathed through the stretch until it was only pleasure that I felt. Wanting—needing—more. I held right around his neck, our faces drawing closer until our hot breaths crashed into one another.

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