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“Balen!”
Our breathing grew labored, and our bodies slickened with sweat. His movements grew less controlled and more erratic.
God. I was going to shatter. I could feel it.
“You’re so fucking close. Your cunt is gripping me so hard, baby.”
Balen drove into me harder, pounding me into the table as it shook beneath us. Something crashed as it hit the floor.
And then my orgasm released, and I came so hard that I wailed his name. My fingers clawed at his shoulders, scratching at his skin as the muscles in his arms bulged.
He pinned me to that table as he fucked me, thrusting as he growled. His body shuddered as he jerked, pumping several times as he slammed his hips into mine. A guttural groan left his lips as he came.
His body collapsed over mine as he breathed hard. Our chests rose and fell in unison. I hugged him closer, and his fingertips caressed my hip bone, traveled around to my ass, and down to my thigh. I shivered at his touch.
His head lifted, and he captured my mouth in a sultry, needy kiss before his tongue slipped inside my mouth. The kind of kiss you had before sex, not after. He devoured me like the last few minutes hadn’t been enough. The kiss slowed and became more intimate, and I returned it with the same passion.
Balen leaned back and lifted off the table, bringing me with him. Before I could wonder what he was doing, he lifted my underwear over my feet and tugged them up, over my hips, and into place. He pulled my jeans on next, even taking the time to button and zip them before clothing his own body.
That sweet, intimate gesture endeared him to me. “Thank you.”
“My pleasure.”
He finished dressing and gripped my waist, lifting me off the table. My feet touched the ground, and he swooped in for another kiss.
I was breathless when we parted.
“Let’s go up to my room.” He threaded his fingers through mine and led me to the stairs, taking them slow enough that I wouldn’t trip.
We didn’t enter the same room where the intruder had been killed. Instead, we ended up in another room with a balcony that overlooked the mountains.
Balen stashed his gun, wallet, and keys on the nightstand. I noticed that he locked the bedroom door and shoved a chair in front of it, angled so it would fall if anyone tried to enter.
“Need you to know something, Blair.”
“Yes?”
He tilted my chin up. “I didn’t get near enough of you. I’m thinkin’ a lifetime might not do it either.”
“What does that mean?”
“I want you in my bed every fucking night. I want to stuff you with my cock and feel your arms around my waist when you ride on the back of my bike. I fucking need you, Blair. In every fucking way.”
“Okay.” I sounded far too eager.
“That means I’m claiming you, Blair Connelly. You’re mine.”
“Only if you’re all mine, too.”
“Done,” he growled. “Let’s get some sleep.”
We climbed onto his bed, and he pulled me into his body, curling around me as he held me against his chest.
“Goodnight, Firecracker.”
“Goodnight.”
