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But more than that, I want mine on her.

Spinning us around, my grip on her tightens before I lower her down on the couch.

“Oh God.” She whimpers into my mouth as I settle between her thighs.

Wrapping her legs around my waist, she rakes her nails down my back as our kiss deepens, turning filthier by the minute.

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ALANA

The way he kisses me.

The way he touches me.

It brings tears to my eyes.

I’m not sure if it’s because of how long we’ve waited for this to happen, or if the connection between us is just this potent, but it’s everything I hoped it would be.

I want to slow it down and speed it up all at the same time.

The house is in total silence and the only light comes courtesy of the moon.

It’s beyond romantic, something I can’t imagine Reid planned, or has ever thought about before.

I gasp when his hand slips under the light fabric of my tank. His touch burns, sending heat racing through my limbs.

My own hands roam over his strong, solid body, loving the way his muscles pull and shift as I drag my nails down his back.

My need to mark him, to stake my claim on this enigma of a man is all-consuming in a way I’m not sure I’ve ever felt before.

I wanted Mav something fierce after all our years together, but I always knew he was mine.

Reid Harris though… I’m not sure he belongs to anything but Harrow Creek.

But I want to make him mine.

“Oh my God.” I whimper when he releases my lips and makes his way to my throat again.

A shudder of desire whips through my body, every sensation he’s eliciting in me, ending at my pussy.

My clit throbs with need, but as much as I want to demand he just gets on with it, I also want it to last forever.

Rolling my hips, I grind against his erection.

“Yes.” I moan, using him for my own pleasure.

“Fuck.” He grunts into the crook of my neck.

“More,” I demand. He’s called me a whore more times than I can remember, I figure I might as well play the part. “I need more, Reid.”

He doesn’t respond, although I don’t miss the vibrations of his groan against my pulse point.

Just when I think he isn’t going to give me what I’m desperate for, his hand slides higher until he’s cupping my aching breast.

A loud moan of pleasure spills from my lips before he drags my tank higher, exposing me to him.

“So fucking pretty, he mutters to himself before dipping low and sucking one of my pierced nipples into his mouth.

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