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Can’t believe this.

More wetness gathers in my eyes as I lift them to meet his. “When did you get all these?”

“The year after he died, I inked his name on my chest. And then each anniversary, I’ve added to it. No matter what, he’ll always be with me.”

I brush my lips across my brother’s name, completely blown away by what I’ve discovered. If I didn’t realize it before, I do now.

This man holds so much love for me.

That knowledge crashes over me like a tidal wave, threatening to suck me under.

For so many years, I felt lost and adrift without the two most important people in my life.

Only now does it feel like I’ve been found.

He threads his fingers through my hair before tilting my face upward so that I have no other choice but to meet the steadiness of his gaze. “You know that I’ve always loved you, right?”

I nod. My heart feels as if it’s on the verge of exploding.

“It’s always been you, Fallyn. Always.”

It’s only as I stare into his eyes and the sincerity that brims from them that I wonder if my love for Wolf is what kept me from getting involved with other guys. Sure, the scar marring my chest bothered me. But deep down, I suspect it was more than that.

I love you, too,” I whisper, needing him to know that I feel the same.

No matter what happened in our past, this was meant to be.

We were meant to be.

Fate would have continued to nudge us toward one another.

The need to see all of him, to be as close as possible, spirals through me. My fingers settle on the button of his jeans before flicking it open and lowering the zipper. More colorful tattoos decorate his abdomen. The thick length of his cock presses insistently against the denim. I slip my hand inside the cotton and drag it down until his erection can spring free.

It's not like I haven’t seen photos of penises before, but it’s quite another thing to see one up close in real life.

And Wolf is…big.

Both thick and long.

I shove the jeans along with the boxer-briefs down his thighs before sinking to my knees and glancing up until my gaze can fasten on his. Sparks of heat flash from his eyes as his hands stay tangled in my hair. The firm pressure is what grounds me in the moment.

My tongue darts out to lick the bulbous tip, and a burst of saltiness explodes in my mouth. It’s strange to realize that I like the way he tastes. When I take another greedy swipe, a guttural groan escapes from him.

“You don’t have to do that, Fallyn. It’s not something I expect.”

“I want to.”

My tongue flicks out to wet my lips before I wrap them around the mushroom-shaped head and suck him into the warmth of my mouth. Even though I’ve never done this before, and I’m not quite sure how to go about it, I keep my eyes pinned to him in order to gauge his reaction as I take him as deep as I can before retreating. His fingers tighten around the sides of my scalp with each pass I make.

Just when I find my rhythm, his cock swells, growing impossibly hard. A few seconds later, he pushes me away. His dick is released with a soft pop as my brows furrow. One hand stays wrapped around the side of my head as the other drifts across my jaw before grazing my swollen lips.

“Did I do something wrong?” How embarrassing would that be?

With a snort, he shakes his head. “No, you did everything right. A little too right.” His voice sounds as if it’s been roughed up by sandpaper, and it scrapes something low in my belly. He leans down until he can wrap his hands around my ribcage before lifting me to my feet and pressing a hot kiss against my mouth.

He breaks away just enough to whisper, “When I finally come, it’s going to be in that sweet little pussy of yours. I want to feel your tight heat wrapped around my hard cock, strangling the life out of it. It’s all I’ve been able to think about.”

More arousal pools in my core as those images flash through my head like a slow-motion picture show.

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