Page 67 of Buried Under Ice


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His eyes closed.His hands fisted.

If she wanted to taste him…

Go the hell for it, sweetheart.I’ll hold on as long as I can.Which would probably not be very long at all.

Her hair slid over his chest.Then down his abs as her head dipped lower.She pushed his boxers out of the way.

He had to watch her.His eyes opened.Oliver stared down at the curtain of her dark hair.And he felt her soft lips close over the head of his cock.

He nearly exploded in her mouth.Right then.Right there.

Every muscle locked down.Well, his eager cock didn’t lock down.It hardened even more as she licked him, sucked him, and stroked him with her tight hand.Her hand pumped him.Her lips caressed him, and—no more.Can’t hold back much longer or I will be exploding in her mouth.

He hauled her up.Tumbled Lark back onto the bed.Kissed her with desperation and madness because he had nothing else left in him.Fully ditched his pants and his boxers and didn’t let her go.He couldn’t.Ferocious and consuming hunger filled him.All he wanted was to drive into her.

He did.He sank into her hot, tight, wet core and a ragged groan burst from him because she felt so incredible.He wouldn’t last long.

Oliver withdrew.Thrust deep again.She clutched him so tightly.His dick was surrounded by her heat and—

No condom.

He froze.He was looming over the side of the bed.Hadn’t even made it fullyintothe bed.He still stood, and he was fucking her from that position.Her legs dangled over the edge of the mattress.

And there was no condom between them.

All he wanted was to drive into her.Over and over.To explode.And if she gets pregnant, she’ll stay with me.We’ll be linked forever.I can have Lark forever.I can—

No, he could not be that much of a bastard where she was concerned.I’m trying to be someone different with her.Not a monster.More like a hero.

Maybe both a monster and a hero.Maybe that’s what she wants.

Jaw locking, every cell in his body protesting, Oliver withdrew from her.

“Oliver!”

“Condom, baby, condom.”Guttural.He grabbed a condom from the nightstand.Ripped the foil packet and rolled on the condom in record time.His gaze never left her.She sprawled on the bed.Legs open.Body waiting.

For him.

Only for me.

“There wasn’t anyone else,” he gritted.

Her head shook.“Only you.”

He’d meant…There couldn’t have been anyone else for me, sweetheart.No other woman was you.But her confession…that she’d waited…

Only you.

So fucking good.Because now he didn’t have to go find some random bastard and kick his ass.Not something an upright Fed would do?

He’d tried to warn her he had a dark side.

When it came to Lark, he also had one major possessive side.

His hands curled around her thighs.He pulled her closer to the edge of the mattress.Positioned his cock and drove deep into her.She gasped and arched her hips.Her hands grabbed for the arms he’d just braced on either side of her delectable body.

“You…I, ah…” She squirmed beneath him.Her tight, inner muscles clamped harder around him.“I thought you wanted the bed.You’re notin—”

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