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“Here?” He licks me from taint to the tip of my clit with wide, flat, and very wet strokes from his insatiable tongue.

I catch our reflection in the row of windows and gasp at the sight of us.

It’s so hot, Dr. Darragh O’Rourke on his knees, pleasuring the Russian princess he’s supposed to hate.

I explode in his mouth, blood roaring through my ears. Stars pop out behind my eyelids, and white glittering spots flutter all around me.

Darragh moans into my quivering womb while I ride it out.

“You taste so good.” He gets to his feet and kisses me with wet lips.

I greedily kiss him back. He’s mine.

“Now get into my bed so I can fuck you all night.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

Darragh

Another week passes, and Ana shines in her nanny role for Sophie, who seems happier than I’ve noticed in a very long time.

By the following Friday, I feel like we’ve been a family forever.

It’s only been two weeks since I found that poor mess of a woman in a Las Vegas courthouse.

I bring home a pizza for dinner and don’t bother mentioning that horrific night. It feels like a lifetime ago. These are the moments I want to remember.

After I’ve cleaned up from dinner, and Ana’s put Sophie to bed, I find her in her bedroom watching the Sound’s gentle waves glisten under the moon.

I come up behind her at the window.

“Come sleep in my bed tonight,” I say while nibbling on her shoulder.

“I think that’s dangerous,” she says hesitatingly. “If Sophie wakes up, she’s likely to go into your room. Not mine.”

“We’ll worry about that if it happens. I want my sheets to smell like you. I want to smell like you.” I kiss the back of her neck, stirring that needy side she thinks she hides from me.

“You sure it’s okay to keep doing this?” She pushes against my growing ache.

“As long as you’re not experiencing any pain. Have you been?”

She shakes her head. “On the contrary…”

“Good.” I grab her hand and walk her to my bedroom.

I’m ready for new memories in my bed.

I crash our mouths together, and we kiss against the back of the door until all I taste is her sweet mouth.

“God. You’re nothing like Cormac.” Ana devours me, her touch firm and demanding.

“That’s the best compliment.” I pull her eyes toward me. “Now tell me you want my cock.”

Feminine moans escape her full lips when I grab her ass. “God, yes, I want your cock.”

I squeeze her throat, feeling an exciting spike of brutality rise in my blood.

“This?” I unzip my pants and pull out my heavy, thick erection. “You want to get fucked with this?”

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