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Viking God: On my way. Be ready.

Bossy.

Me: Don’t you need my address?

Viking God:Got it already.

Me:Are you stalking me?

Viking God:How would you feel if I said yes, baby girl?

Baby girl…he called me baby girl, again. Heat enveloped me, and I fanned myself.

Me:Not scared.

Umm. What the hell was wrong with me?

Lucy would accuse me of being cock drunk. She wouldn’t be wrong. Even though I hadn’t gotten any further than feeling Hunter’s thick cock pressed between my legs when we kissed on the couch.

Viking God:Me neither. I asked July. She gave it to me, only after I told her about our date.

Me: ?? How long until you get here?

Viking God: Now. Go open your door, baby girl.

Yikes! He’s here!

I fumbled for the phone, surprised by his response, and cringed when the device crashed to the floor.Shit.Yeah, it was in a case, and yes, it was protected, but we all knew fluke accidents happened. I didn’t want a broken phone.

Snatching it up, I sighed in relief when the screen showed no damage. Then, I scurried to my apartment door, where I again fumbled with my things and the door lock. I was as graceful as a hippo in a tutu—and not theFantasiakind either.

When he knocked on the door, I took a steadying breath and opened the door for him.Holy shit.Hunter looked good in just about anything from sweatpants to coveralls, but dammmn he was fine as fuck dressed in a pair of dark jeans combined with a gray Henley and red checkered flannel. He’d rolled up the long sleeves, exposing his sinewy forearms covered in multicolored tattoos.

If the front looked this amazing, his ass had to be spectacular.

His hand waving in front of my face cut off my daydreams. “Earth to Posey.”

I blinked before smiling at him and clearing my throat. “Sorry, I was just admiring how hot you looked.”

He smirked, and my heart fluttered. My clit throbbed.Wonder how Hunter would feel if I informed him, we should skip dinner and head right for dessert. In my bedroom, on my bed.

His rough, calloused palm cupped my cheek as he mumbled against my lips, “You look fucking delectable too, baby girl.”

I moaned when his lips pressed against mine, the scent of pepper mixed with cedar and rosemary fill my senses as my body relaxed into his. The outline of his impressive cock pressed against my lower belly, and I moan into the most sensual kiss I’ve ever had the pleasure of experiencing.

When his fingers threaded through my hair, holding me tight to him, I revealed in the feeling of being the center of his attention. His tongue swept across my lips demanding entrance and I gave over to him, shivering when his tongue twined with mine. Coaxing it back between his lips. I swore he growled like a wild beast the second I gave over to him.

Time stood still until he pulled back, pressing his forehead against mine as he expressed a shaky sigh. “Fuck,baby girl.” His tone was rough and rumbling. Like he just ran a marathon and not kissed me senseless. The possessive tone of his voice sent shivers down my spine. My clit throbbed and my nipples ached for attention. “I want to do this right, Pose.” Hunter releases his hold on me and stepped back, giving us space. “We’re doing dinner first. After, your ass is mine. You’re all mine, Baby girl.”

Giddy energy raced through me at the knowledge this Viking God desired me. I open my mouth to tell him to forget dinner, but he shook his head, effectively cutting off whatever I might have said to him. “I said dinner first, Baby girl. Got me?” The smile he gave me made my heart flutter and my panties melt, and I lowered my gaze. “That’s my good girl. I’m gonna keep you busy tonight—” he winked— “I need to make sure you’re well fed, so you have the energy to keep up with me.” His voice drops lower. “Once I’m inside your sweet little pussy, I’m never going to want to leave.”

My cheeks burned with arousal and bashfulness. The heat spreads down my neck to the top of my chest, sizzling my skin with his salacious words and the naughty images already filling my head.

“You ready to go?” I nod again, afraid if I tried to speak, my voice would crack.

Clearing my throat, I swallowed hard before pointing to my purse. “Need to grab that. Then we can go.”

Hunter adjusted himself. I’ve seen men do it out in public before, and it always was an ick for me. Watching Hunter do it was sexy as fuck. I want to see him wrap his palm around his cock. Maybe watch him stroke himself while his gaze stayed on me. The idea of him masturbating for me turned me on more.

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