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“Oh! You! I’ll get you for this.”

“You can try, princess.” Snagging both her arms, I jerked her forward, dragging my tongue across one eyelid then the other. While she struggled at first, that ended the moment I continued my naughty feast, rolling my tongue down her cheek.

As she shuddered in my hold, my cock pushed hard against my jeans. The woman had a way about her that could make any man turn into a crazed lunatic. I wasn’t an exception. She’d completely managed to unravel my fortitude over the last week because of her smile and her brazen attitude, the way she refused to accept what was happening without putting up a fight.

And the fact she remained determined to right the wrong in my life even at the expense of a career she adored.

For all those things and more, my heart felt as if it had been placed in a tight vise being squeezed more every day. I would do everything in my power to protect her, but I wanted more. Not just her surrender or her trust. I needed all of her as I’d never felt before.

The simple truth was that I’d stop at nothing to get what already belonged to me.

“You are so…” Purring, Sedona didn’t finish her sentence, instead slowly tilting her head all the way back. Yet she managed to rake her fingers through the ruined cake, yanking my shirt up several inches then rubbing the icy cream across my stomach. Her laughter was sweet music, beautiful medication for the events we’d gone through.

“I will so get you for that.”

Her laughter continued and she managed to shove away from me, doing her best to dart around the end of the counter. I grabbed her before she managed to get two feet away, wrapping one arm around her waist and lifting her into the air. When I tugged off her shirt, she squealed, slapping her hand across her mouth as if fearful our mischievous activities would be discovered. She’d soon learn that no one would bother me unless I requested.

Or demanded.

“In case you haven’t figured it out yet, you’re not going anywhere, sweetcherie.”

“I will if I want to.”

Even her lovely voice held an indication of pouting, something I also craved hearing. She managed to bring back an entirely different level of joy that I wasn’t used to but wanted more of. While she tried to fight me as I removed her bra, she was laughing the entire time, her eyes lighting up with a fire unlike anything I’d ever seen. “Then you would be wrong.”

After scooping more of the melting cream into my hands, I slathered her breasts, concentrating on her nipples. She took several gasping breaths, slowly ceasing to fight as I lowered my head, sucking on her taut nipple. The taste was sweet, and it had nothing to do with the ice cream.

“Oh, my. You’re so bad. So very… bad,” she whispered, running her fingers in circles over my chest. As she fought to remove my shirt, I finally jerked it off with one hand, tossing it aside then returning to the sweetest duties in the world. She licked her lips, her eyes unfocused as she reached for my cock, her sticky hands stroking me through my dense jeans.

The sensations rocketing through me were powerful, so much so I wanted nothing more than to fuck her right here. But even I had a sense of decency, refusing to allow Christian to walk in on us. I brushed my lips to her other nipple, licking and sucking until all the ice cream was gone, her hardened bud rosy in color.

She shivered visibly, taking shallow breaths, her lips curling from touching me.

“What do you want?” I asked, no longer able to recognize the husky tone to my voice.

“More.”

“Not good enough,cherie. Tell me what you need.” I uttered a deep growl, the sound resonating around us like a cyclone.

She bit her lower lip, giving me a seductive look. “I need you to fuck me. I crave your big, fat cock thrusting inside of me.”

That was the only thing I needed, my hunger spiraling out of control. I yanked her into my arms, forcing her legs around my waist. As I carried her out of the kitchen, we both fumbled to turn off the light, laughing when it wasn’t as easy as it looked.

As I climbed the stairs, she dared tangle her sticky fingers in my hair, the mischievous look on her face keeping my balls tight as drums. I couldn’t wait to be inside of her, giving her exactly what she deserved.

One hard, sweaty fuck.

She continued to laugh, doing her best to stifle the sound as I took long strides past Christian’s room to mine. As soon as I flicked on the light, closing the door, I tossed her onto the bed.

Within seconds, she was on her knees, acting as if she was going to jump off. I tossed her back down, immediately climbing onto the covers, wrapping one hand around her throat. As I leaned over, she pressed both her palms against my chest, kneading like a cat would do, mewing the entire time. Her skin was glowing in the dim light, shimmering just like her beautiful eyes. I could do nothing more than bask in her beauty except my cock was aching, the longing more intense than I’d experienced before.

I felt an urgency that could become crippling, which was also fascinating. As I rolled my hands down her jeans, she arched her back, issuing soft moans that electrified every one of my muscles, her fingertips searing spots on my chest and stomach. We were both on fire, more desperate than before, our breathing ragged.

She raked her nails down my chest, fumbling with my belt.

“Not yet, princess. I need to feast first.” I lifted one of her legs at a time, yanking off her shoes, grinning like the evil man I was as I unfastened her jeans, peeling the edges away then dipping my head. As I blew across her already heated skin, she pressed one hand across her mouth, resigned to the fact I was tasting her first.

I licked around her belly button, never taking my eyes off her. When I started to tug on the dense material, she dug her heels into the comforter, lifting her hips. The look on her face was scintillating, increasing my need to devour her whole. I hadn’t felt this powerful or in need in a long time, including the fantastic moments I’d been with her. While I wanted to take my time, I wasn’t entirely certain I’d be able to hold back, controlling the raging beast inside.

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