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The desire.
All of it.
His hands were on me as he pulled me closer.
One hand wrapped around the side of my neck, angling my mouth just where he wanted me. The other hand tangled in my hair.
It was a frenzy.
His mouth crashed into mine. Years of pent-up desire and passion exploded as my lips parted, and his tongue slipped inside and tangled with mine.
I pressed harder against him, needing to be closer, needing more. He groaned into my mouth, and a whimper escaped my lips. I was feverish and turned on, desperate for this to last forever.
No one had ever kissed me the way that Cage Reynolds did, but this kiss…
It was next level.
It was both of us finally giving in to what we wanted so badly. My hands tugged at his hair, wanting to hold him close and keep him here.
Everything we’d shared tonight… Confessions and truths and all the hurt…
It all led to this moment.
Our kiss slowed. His tongue began to slide in and out as he teased me wickedly. He nipped at my lips and groaned before his tongue slipped back in. My head fell back as my body reacted to the delicious torture of his mouth and his hands. He kissed his way down my jaw and neck as he tilted me back further, cupping the back of my head in the palm of his hand before he claimed my mouth again.
We kissed for so long that my lips ached, but we never came up for air.
I loved the way his desire pressed between my thighs as he thrust forward the slightest bit. Loved feeling how badly he wanted me, too.
“Cage, please,” I said, my voice barely recognizable, hoarse and laced with need.
His hands moved to my hips, and he guided me against his hard cock as his lips and tongue continued their sweet torture on my mouth. It was the most erotic thing I’d ever experienced, and I was losing my freaking mind. I ground against him faster and faster, moaning into his mouth as stars exploded behind my eyes, and I went right over the edge. I cried out his name with no shame, and I rode out every last bit of pleasure.
When was the last time I’d come with a man?
It had definitely been many years ago—with the same man who’d just taken me there once again.
He’d always known my body.
Always knew what I needed.
Our kiss slowed, and my hips stopped moving, and I pulled back to look at him. My teeth sank into my bottom lip, and I smiled. Normally, I’d be mortified that I’d just had the best orgasm of my life while making out with my ex-boyfriend, but I wasn’t embarrassed.
Because he was looking at me like I was the most beautiful woman in the world.
“Raven.” His voice was deep and low. “My favorite thing in the world is seeing you come undone. The only thing better is if you had done it with my cock inside you. But beggars can’t be choosers.”
I’d almost forgotten how much I loved his filthy mouth. He’d always been a man of few words, until he had me naked, and then he’d had a lot to say.
“You don’t need to beg, Cowboy. I want to feel everything tonight. Don’t pull away from me now. Let’s give each other this one night. No holding back.”
“One night, huh? And then what? We just go to Sunday dinner at my parents’ house, and you come over and play with Gracie like nothing happened between us?” He smirked.
“I guess so. I mean, I’m not the one making all the rules. I want to be with you. If it’s just for one night, I’ll take it. If you want to be with me every day until I leave, I’ll take that, too.” I couldn’t believe how bold I was being. But I’d always been comfortable telling Cage what I wanted.
His gaze softened, and he ran his big hand through my hair, tucking it behind my ear. “I can’t afford to be broken when you leave. I’m trying to be realistic. I need to have some boundaries in place.”
“I get that. So, if you want this to stop right now, I’ll go home, and we’ll pretend it never happened.”
