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“My cologne? My shampoo? What?” He had to find out so he could buy every bottle on the planet.
“I don't know. Your cologne. Your pheromones. I have no idea. I just know that every time I get near you, all I want to do is jump you.”
“I have to say”—he stepped closer—“that I’m glad we had this conversation.”
“I wish I could find someone else—”
“You are not finding anyone else,” he almost growled.
“If I wanted anyone else, I would but I don’t.”
He tried to look serious because she wouldn’t be thrilled if he grinned like an idiot which is what he wanted to do. This was the happiest he’d been in…well, since he’d fucked her that morning.
“So, are you okay with this?”
“With what?” Again he was lost in the maze of her mind.
“With us having sex. Just sex. It means nothing.” She inhaled and her cheeks flushed, as her eyes drifted over his body, making his dick spring to life. “You smell so good, but if you’re not okay with this that’s fine. I'll find someone else who smells like you.”
“How would you do that?” He tried not to laugh. “Would you walk around sniffing other guys?”
“Don't tempt me. With as horny as I am right now, I'm sure I can find someone who smells close enough to you.”
“If you’re that horny, why are you still dressed and not already riding my cock.”
“So you agree?” She grabbed the bottom of her shirt as she stared at him, waiting for his consent.
“Yes.” He’d agree to anything if it meant he could fuck her again.
“This means nothing.” She pulled her shirt over her head and his eyes dropped to her breasts. They were bigger now, and they should be even more sensitive. “This doesn’t mean we’re back together.” She kicked off her shoes, her breasts jiggling with the motion. “All this means is that I need you for sex.”
“Works for me.” He’d let her keep telling herself that but once he had her back in his bed, he wouldn’t stop until he had her in his life permanently.
“Good. Then let’s fuck.” She undid her pants and pushed them down. “And then I’m going to eat. I’m starving again. I swear I want to eat almost as much as I want sex.”
“We can do both.” He unbuttoned his pants. “I have something you can eat, and I’ll be happy to return the favor.” His eyes lowered to her pussy. Her light green panties were already damp from her desire.
“No. I'm horny but that doesn't mean I'm going to suck your dick. I only do that for guys I like.” She unhooked her bra and then shimmied out of her underwear.
Harker's mouth went dry. He hadn't seen her naked in weeks. “I can live with that, Alison, but I'm going to work hard to change your mind.”
She walked over to him and unzipped his pants. “You won’t change my mind. I’m not going to suck your cock.”
He grabbed her face in his hands and held her. “I was talking about making you like me again.”
CHAPTER 17: Alison
Alison’s traitorous heart softened at Harker’s words, but she couldn’t allow herself to believe him. He’d do and say anything to win. That was all this was to him—a challenge, a contest.
He lowered his head and kissed her, his lips soft and persuasive. She’d missed this, missed him so much. She wrapped her arms around his neck and melted against him as his tongue slid into her mouth. She moaned as his hands grabbed her ass, pulling her into his erection. This was what she needed, his hardness, his strength. Her body ignited as he lifted her off her feet and headed for his bedroom.
His cock rubbed against her pussy, but it wasn’t enough. She broke the kiss. “I want you inside me.” She was so horny and empty. She needed him now.
“Soon, baby. I promise.” He kissed her again.
She pulled away. “No. Now.” She nipped his lower lip. “Please.” She wrapped her legs around him, rubbing against his hardness.
He stopped, lifting her higher so she was positioned right above where his cock jutted from his jeans. “Whatever you want.”
