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BRYNN
Brynn’s body vibrated as a flood of emotions tumbled through her. Nerves twisted her belly. This new side of Aaron did something to her that made the pieces of her hidden in shadow come to life. Something about the way he took charge and got possessive of her made her panties wet and her heart race. But why? She’d lived her whole life with men controlling her, and it had never felt like anything other than oppression. With Aaron, it freed a part inside her that she didn’t know was caged.
The car turned down his driveway, and it became harder to take a full breath. Sweat beaded on her forehead. Could he hear how fast her heart was thundering in her chest? Aaron’s firm grip stayed on her thigh, kneading the sensitive flesh, making the fire spread from her pussy down her limbs. She had no idea what was going to happen next. Uncertainty added another level to her lust because, deep down, she knew she was safe with Aaron.
He flung the car into park outside the garage, then darted out of the car, his door shutting with a little more force than usual as he raced to her side. Her thigh tingled in the shape of a handprint where his had been.
Crisp wintery air shocked her lungs as her door opened. He held out his hand to her and she took it without hesitation. Anticipation slicked around her, soaking into every molecule. He wordlessly wove his fingers in between hers as he led her inside.
Aaron shut the door and pressed her against it. His mouth crashed onto hers. She looped her arms around his neck. His hands dug into her hips, lifting her before she hooked her legs behind him. Wildfire erupted, spreading through her limbs tangled around him, seeking devastation.
He gripped the side of her throat, his thumb brushing against the front with just a hint of pressure that had her core squeezing. “Are you ready?”
She blinked up at him in a haze of lust like she’d never felt. A feeling she’d been taught was the devil’s work. If what she shared with Aaron was evil, she was walking into hell.
She nodded.
Aaron licked his lips, his jaw tensing, as if it were taking the last of his self-control to hold back. “Need you to use your words, sunshine. Tell me you want this. Want me to make you feel so good you see heaven.”
She gasped. “Yes.”
“You tell me if it’s too much. Tell me if you change your mind and I’ll stop right away. Just say stop, okay, baby?” Aaron’s serious gaze locked on to hers.
“Okay.”
He slipped his hand around hers and led her through the house, up the stairs, towards his room. The sound of the door shutting was amplified as the tension thickened.
She stood in the center of the space, her back to Aaron. Her mouth dry, her mind raced as she stared at the blue comforter on the bed. She was alone in a bedroom with a man for the first time in years.
The last time—
No, she wouldn’t let Paul take this from her too.
“Turn around,” Aaron’s firm voice commanded, like a buoy in the raging sea.
She obeyed without hesitation, her knees wobbling and unsteady. Her gaze wandered up his broad chest, snagging on the hollow of his throat. His Adam’s apple bobbed. God, that was sexy. His chin peppered in dark scruff from his five o’clock shadow had her thighs clenching. What would that feel like on her skin? And God, those lips. So full and plump. What dirty promises would he whisper between kisses? Finally, her gaze flicked over the slope of his nose to those dark fathomless eyes. Aaron walked forward, towering over her. She swallowed as her belly flipped and twisted.
“Take your clothes off.”
Panic streaked through her, and her eyes widened as her body stiffened.
Aaron must have sensed her distress because his expression softened. “I want to see you bare so that I can worship every inch of you. Do you want that too?”
She nodded.
“Words, sunshine.”
“Y-yes. I want that.”
Whore.
Slut.
Temptress.
Deviant.
