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She patiently waits for me, and I applaud her resistance to being too pushy. The bed shifts as I get behind her. My hands roam all over, just admiring this woman. My erection pushes into her throbbing center, and I swear the heavens sing.

“Oh god!” I say.

“Mm-hmm.” She bites her bottom lip, trying to keep the sound from escaping.

Challenge accepted.

I slowly push my body onto hers. Grabbing her hands, I push them above her head. Her hands grip mine and I swear her teeth are going to break the skin of her tender lips. My hips roll into her, pushing my dick deeper. She whimpers under me and I love to see her body reacting to my touch.

“You know what I want to hear,” I whisper to her. “Come on, baby, give me what I need.”

She sucks her lips in, trying to hold out. Sweet Mother of God, she is testing me.

I lean up and grab her hips, digging my fingers into her skin harder. I pound into her sweet ass and watch it ripple with each thrust.

“Oh!” The sweet sound of her voice. “Harder!”

She is begging. I slow down, and she looks over her shoulder with heated eyes. Not the lust-filled… “fuck me harder, stupid” kind of look. My smile is bigger than my face since I have her on her hands and knees begging for more.

I grab the back of her hair and pull her body up to my chest. She moans as my other hand holds tight to her stomach, keeping her close to my body. My lips touch her ear and my teeth graze the skin.

“You want it harder?” I whisper, and she quickly nods. “Then tell me what I want to hear!”

“Adam,” she whispers.

“Say it louder,” I beg. “Tell me who you want to fuck you.”

“Adam!” she finally relents.

I let go of her hair and stomach as she falls forward. My hands quickly grab her hips and I resume fucking her tight hole. Harder. Faster. She is gripping the sheets and her head falls on the sheets. She is holding on for dear life, and I need her to let herself fall into the darkness with me. I am so close and I refuse to release until I hear it one more time. Just one more time.

“Tell me!” I demand.

“Oh, shit! Adam! Ah!” she groans, a beautiful release. I feel her body clench as she orgasms. I let out a scream to the ceiling. God, I needed her.

Her body collapses on the bed. Her skin glows and completely mesmerizes me. I gently lie next to her, and she looks at me.

“I am so glad you are here,” she whispers and allows a single tear to fall.

I grab her body and pull her to my side. Kissing her tearstained cheek, I beg her to stop.

“Shh.” None of that. “You won’t get rid of me that easy.”

“You don’t hate me?” Her eyes beg for forgiveness.

“You saved me. I was ready to die and give up everything. You continue to hush the crowd,” I whisper against her lips and tap the side of my head.

She sighs with relief, and a sense of calmness falls on the surrounding walls. I gather the blankets and cover our exhausted bodies. She is smiling as she lies in my arms. I kiss the tip of her nose and rest my head on her forehead. My eyes drink in every inch of her and I hope that she can see how much I love her.

I wait for sleep to overtake her before I remove my arm from under her. She groans and turns over. Her naked back is itching to be touched, but I can’t. I get dressed and grab paper and pen from the desk.

“Tag. You are it. Come and find me where the espresso was born. I will wait for you. Do not keep me waiting…I have plans for you.”

I lay the note on my pillow and smile. Reese Grafton, I will always wait for you. Wait for you, follow you, hunt you down. I chuckle at my stalker demeanor but then ask myself. Who is the cat and who is the mouse?

I walk out the door and close it gently behind me. I already miss those sweet lips and my body aches for her, but my psycho beauty needs this game probably more than I do.

I take one good look behind me at her door and smile bigger. We have reduced ourselves to begging for each other. If she only knew, I would crawl on shards of glass just to hear her whisper my name from those sweet, coffee-infused lips.

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