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The fact that I get to put my hands on his body, that I get to touch this chest, this stomach, this back, this ass…the fact thathe’s kissing me right now, moaning into my mouth with that low groan that’s the most delicious mix of pleasure and longing…
It seems so impossible, and yet, exactly right. This is where I’m meant to be, this is what I want. Offer me the presidency, a pool full of gold, the entire Taj Mahal, and I’d pick this instead.
His hands are all over my breasts. He takes one in his mouth, sucking the nipple in a way that makes my back bend and my eyes roll back.
“Oh my god, Theo…oh my god…”
He stops himself for a moment, our legs tangled together, his hand in my hair.
“Wait, wait…,” he says, making a little space between our mouths. “You don’t want to do this…”
“Yes, I do.”
He looks into my eyes carefully. “Are you sure?”
“Sully, if you don’t take me right now, I’m not going to make it through the night. Ineedyou.”
I don’t know who this person is who seizes Sullivan and kisses him like she’s trying to suck the soul out of his body, but she’s right—Ineedthis.
My lust for him is storm clouds filled to bursting. We can’t go back to blue skies until the rain comes pouring down.
It’s reckless and the opposite of what I said I wanted, but I don’t care anymore. I want him. And if he rejects me after, if this whole thing is over, it really doesn’t matter. Because the truth is, I’m already going to get hurt. I was lying to myself when I thought it was possible to escape unscathed.
I’m already crazy about Sully.
I have been this whole damn time.
That was the lie…pretending this was ever fake.
I want him so badly that I’ll take whatever I can get, even if it’s only playing pretend for a few more weeks. I’ll throw myselfinto the fantasy and live it so fully that I’ll at least have the memories after he dumps me.
I could live for years off how good this feels right now, his hands on my breasts, his lips on my neck…
It’s so much better than I imagined, than I evercouldimagine…while it’s flaming on my skin, searing in my lungs, surging in my belly, I’m going to burn with every moment.
His hot mouth drags down my neck, his tongue laps at my breast. Our legs are tangled up together, the burning rod of his cock digging into my hip. I wrap my hand around the shaft and squeeze. Sully’s whole body goes rigid, and he groans, crushing me in his arms, devouring my mouth.
We roll across his bed, tangled in the sheets that smell so strongly of his scent, it’s driving me mad.
“I snuck in here once…,” I confess. “And touched myself in your bed.”
“Naughty girl…,” Sully growls against my neck. “When was this?”
“My first whole day here.”
His wicked laugh bubbles through my blood. “What were you thinking about?”
“The look on your face when Angus touched my arm…”
Sully makes a low sound in his throat—he knows exactly what I’m talking about. “I hate when he acts like he owns you…when you belong tome.”
Something clenches in my belly, hot and thrilling.
“Say it again…,” I whisper.
“What?”
“That I belong to you…”
