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“Why wouldn’t you let me suck you?”

I stop just inside her door. She’s trying to look calm and unfazed, but I know her. I can see that insecurity slithering in her eyes.

I lean forward and kiss her lightly. “Because if you did, I would’ve come instantly. And the only place I plan to come tonight is inside you.”

She swallows thickly, staring at me, but doesn’t say anything else. I move into her room and place her gently down on the bed, then grab her leg and kiss every inch until I get to her mound. Then I move to the other leg and do the same thing. She’s squirming on the bed, her pussy glistening just for me by the time I kiss up her stomach, still avoiding the one spot she wants me most.

“Dom, please,” she croaks out.

I sit up because I can’t take much more either. Watching the effect I’m having on her is the most intense aphrodisiac.

I’m about to line myself up when I pause. I tip my head back and groan. “Fuck.”

“What?” she asks, sitting up on her elbows.

“I don’t have a condom.”

“Oh, I do.” She leans over and opens her nightstand, pulling out a condom that’s definitely large enough for me. I clench my jaw, trying not to think about why she has magnums in her nightstand.

How many guys has she been fucking?

I thought she told me everything, but there’s been no mention of any guys lately.

When I look back at her, she’s fighting a smile.

“What?” I say…okay, maybe I snap it.

She arches a brow. “Jealous?”

My stomach tightens thinking about her with another man, and I realize with a sickening gut punch this is what she’s felt every time I went off with another woman. If she only realized how unfulfilling they all were. She and I haven’t even had sex yet, and it’s already more satisfying than anything I shared with those women who meant nothing.

She sits up, putting her hands on my cheeks. “Tessa gave them to me…probably as a joke, or maybe she knew me better than I knew myself. I put them there when I got home.”

I shake my head. “I have no right to be upset.”

“But you are.”

“Yes,” I begrudgingly admit.

She smiles wider. “Does it make me a bad person that I’m glad I finally made you jealous?”

“Yes,” I growl, but my own lips are tipping up. “Now I need to prove to you why no one else will ever satisfy you the way I will.”

Her blue eyes darken. “By all means, give it your best shot.”

I growl and then tackle her to the bed, her laughter lifting any heaviness from my unnecessary jealousy. “You think that’s funny,” I tease, which only causes her to laugh harder.

I tickle her sides before moving to that spot behind her knee I know is her most ticklish spot. She shrieks and twists beneath me in a lame attempt to escape, her laughter ringing in my ears as my own rumbles low.

Then she jerks her hips up and rubs deliciously against my rock-hard cock, and suddenly neither of us is laughing. We’re breathing heavy, staring at each other with that heady weight pulsing between us that I’ve only ever felt with her.

“Dom,” she whispers, but there’s so much being said in that one word.

Don’t stop.

Don’t break my heart.

If only she understood that she’s the one threatening to break mine every time she has a doubt about us. That she owns me—heart, body, and soul. But I know my words aren’t enough, so I let my body do the talking.

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