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CHAPTER 27
Kylie
The warmth in my chest spread throughout my entire body, finally landing straight between my thighs.
God, how I loved this man.
The way he cared about me.
The way he thought about my needs.
The way he gave so selflessly, without expecting anything back.
I savored the feel of his skin beneath my fingers as I whispered, “How did I get lucky enough to find you, Dylan Lancaster? It doesn’t matter what happened before you because you more than make up for every crappy life experience I’ve ever had.”
Being with him had taught me what it was like to be cherished and adored, and sometimes it felt so good that it was almost scary.
“That’s my goal, baby,” he answered huskily as he grasped my hips.
“Mission accomplished,” I said with a sigh as I pulled his shirt over his head. “Let me just touch you, Dylan. I love your body.”
I smoothed my hands over his broad shoulders, down his chest, and then traced every hard, solid muscle of his abdomen.
Dylan was breathtaking, with a body so drool worthy that I still marveled over the fact that every inch of him was mine.
I moved my hand lower and groped his hard cock, pressing my hand over the denim of his jeans.
“You’ve got a little problem here,” I teased.
“Sweetheart, that’s a big problem,” he rasped.
“So it is,” I agreed. “But I think I can help.”
He sucked in an audible breath as I popped the top button of his jeans.
“You’re the only one who can,” he said in a graveled voice.
I loved how desperate he sounded for me. No matter how many times Dylan and I had sex, it was always just as fierce the next time.
Sometimes more so.
The better we got to know each other’s bodies and what pleased each other, the hotter it got.
Dylan was insatiable, and I needed him just as much as he needed me.
I liberated his cock, and dropped to the floor, taking his jeans and boxer briefs to his ankles.
He kicked out of them impatiently.
I stroked my hand down his enormous cock. I never got tired of touching what felt like silk over very hard steel.
“Kylie? Baby,” Dylan said in a choked voice.
I pushed his ass back against the counter, leaned forward, and swirled my tongue around his tip, tasting the bead of moisture that was waiting there for me.
“You’re going to fucking kill me, woman,” Dylan said as he tangled his hand in my hair.
The raw desire in his voice set my body on fire.
