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Lincoln let go of me long enough to relight the lantern. It bathed the cave in a soft glow. He hung the lantern from a hook that had been planted into the wall and then turned back to me.

“I think we should work on more blocks and strikes.” He closed the distance between us. “You’ve seen enough of how my dad looks at women. The other men will underestimate you. Wait for your moment, then strike fast and hard.”

He curled his hands into fists and held them up.

I put one foot back and balled my fists, lifting them to protect my face like he’d taught me the other day.

Lincoln threw a slow, sloppy punch. I shot out my hand, shoving his fist away. His other hand shot out to grab me. I darted to the right and pushed it away.

He grasped me by the elbow and yanked me toward him. He spun me so my back was pressed against his front. His arms wrapped around me, not quite to the point of pain.

I wriggled, trying to free myself, but his grip was ironclad. I wasn’t going anywhere.

Think!

I jumped up into the air, lifting my knees.

Lincoln stumbled and fell backward on his butt, but didn’t quite catch enough of the ledge to keep his balance.

I shrieked as we both tumbled down. Lincoln kept me in his arms, angling himself to take the brunt of the fall.

We landed with a thud on the rock floor. His arms loosened around me, and I twisted in his grip so I was lying flush against him.

“Are you okay?”

He grinned up at me. “Yeah. Nice move. We might need to work a little bit on that technique, but good instincts.”

I licked my lips as I stared into his eyes then moved my gaze down to his lips. He drew in a sharp breath.

I swallowed. Lincoln was so close. His cock hardened beneath me. I ground against it.

His hands found my hips. I closed my eyes, getting lost in the feel of him.

When his lips found mine and he flipped me onto my back, I knew there was no turning back now.

Eighteen

Lincoln kissed me withfervor. His lips melded against mine while his hand went to my breast, squeezing it through my sweater.

I hooked one leg around his waist and angled my center so his hardening length pressed against it. We ground against each other, but it did little to relieve the ache in my core. I grasped his shirt; the only thing separating us was our clothes.

He kissed down my jaw, to my cheek, then to my neck and ear. “Sloane, are you sure about this?” He pulled back enough so he could meet my eyes. “It won’t be the same without Sawyer.”

I reached up and cupped his cheek. “I have you. That’s more than enough.”

Maybe one day, but for today, I was going to just enjoy Lincoln. He was here, and he wanted me as much as I wanted him.

Lincoln brushed his hand down my side to the hem of my shirt and rolled it up. I lifted up so he could pull it over my head. Hestared down at me, his eyes widening and dilating. His tongue darted out to wet his lips.

I drew in a shaky breath as his fingers ran underneath my bra strap so it fell down my shoulder.

He skimmed his finger over my shoulder, making gooseflesh pimple my skin. Then he kissed my collarbone, slowly making his way down to my breast. He nibbled on the tight bud through my bra, then moved it away so he could suck it into his mouth.

I groaned and used my leg to pull him closer. His cock rubbed against my throbbing core, making me groan. I rolled my hips against him so his cock pressed right where I needed him to be.

But there was too much clothing between us. I wanted him inside me.

“Lincoln.” My voice was a breathy whisper.

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