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He roars and rolls us, flipping me to my stomach. His hard body pins me to the blanket as he covers me. I shout in ecstasy as he lets go, driving into me in deep thrusts that impale me on him, threatening to split me open.

It feels so good. So good.

I say it over and over again, babbling it as another orgasm wrecks me.

I don't fall alone. He buries his face in my neck and stills, whispering my name. His sticky seed splashes into me in thick ropes, warming me.

We writhe through it, both silent, both in rapture. Both sated.

He rolls off me, dragging me into his arms. His heart pounds against my back, a joyous, frenetic rhythm. "You were worth the wait," he whispers, his lips at my ear.

"So were you," I whisper back.

"You called my place home today," he says an hour later, helping me dress. "Twice."

"Did I? Weird," I tease, hiding a smile behind my hair.

He growls playfully. "You also broke my rules today."

"Hacker doesn't count as another man, Tiny!"

He cocks a brow.

"You're ridiculous."

He smirks and plops the helmet down on my head. "Get your cute ass on the bike before I decide to spank you anyway."

"Fine, but I'm hungry. You have to take me home this time," I say, emphasizing the wordhome.

His eyes light up, that pirate smile blinding.

Before he can mount the bike, a police cruiser rolls up the gravel lane.

"Shit," Cormac mutters, coming to stand beside me.

The cruiser pulls in beside the bike. The window rolls down. A flipping gorgeous cop about Cormac's age eyes the two of us.

"Got a call about teenagers parked up here, up to no good," he says, his dark gaze inscrutable. "You two know anything about that?"

"Nope," Cormac says. "Haven't seen a teenager, Sheriff."

"What about you?" the Sheriff asks me.

"No," I whisper, my heart pounding.

He grunts, and then his stern facade cracks, and he laughs. "Take your overgrown ass home, Giant. Before Lilah Davis stops calling me and drives out here herself to see something she's too goddamn old to see."

"Already headed that way," Cormac says.

The Sheriff laughs again and then rolls his window up before backing out.

"Someone could see us?" I hiss at Cormac, my cheeks blazing with heat.

"Nah, Mischief. Lilah lives too far away to see." He pauses, that unrepentant pirate smile stealing across his face. "She definitely heard the show, though."

"Oh, my God," I whisper. "I hate you."

He laughs loudly. "No, you don't."

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