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He tapped his tongue against her, then swirled it over and over that tightly packed bundle of nerves until she writhed beneath him.

He didn’t let up even as she stiffened, and her fingers dug into his scalp. Then her body pulsed with her release, her hips moving to the rhythm of his strokes. Grimm took her all the way to the end when she fell back against the pillow, her breathing ragged.

His own body on fire, Grimm climbed up to lean over her, his cock nudging her entrance. He kissed her lips and then came up on his knees, his cock hard and ready.

Dezi grabbed the foil packet, tore it open and rolled the condom over his engorged staff.

He dropped down and kissed her again. As he did, he slid into her slick channel, moving slowly, letting her adjust to his girth.

Her hands gripped his ass, her fingers digging into his buttocks. “Take me hard and fast,” she whispered.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Trust me…I won’t break.” She pulled him into her until he was buried to the hilt, her warmth encasing him like a fitted glove.

She pushed against his hips, forcing him to slide out, and then pulled him back in, setting the pace.

Grimm took over from there, instinct and need driving him in and out, faster and faster.

She pressed her heels against the mattress and rocked her hips, meeting him thrust for thrust.

Tension built in a rush to the climax. As he neared the edge, he slowly pulled out then slammed into her one more time. His release came in throbbing waves, the sensations so intense he forgot to breathe.

He rode it all the way to the last and collapsed on top of Dezi. For a moment, he lay there, dragging air into his lungs. Then he rolled to his side, taking her with him, their intimate connection intact.

She nuzzled his neck and pressed a kiss there. “How was that for complicated?” she asked softly.

“Amazing.”

“Mmm. Yes. I could do that again.” Dezi’s hand roamed over his chest and lower.

Grimm chuckled. “Give me a minute.”

“Just a minute. I’m still hot.”

He groaned and hugged her close. “Hold that thought.”

A few minutes later, his cock hardened inside her, and they went for round two.

Sometime after midnight, Dezi fell asleep in Grimm’s arms.

He lay for a long time, staring into the darkness, holding her, loving how she felt against him. Loving how fun she was to be with. Loving how she loved her family and was willing to follow a silly list of clues. Hell, he loved everything about Dezi Thomas.

And it scared the hell out of him.

CHAPTER9

Dezi wokebefore the sun came up, her internal clock telling her it was time to get up and cook for the hungry staff of the Lucky Lady Lodge.

For a long moment, she lay in Grimm’s arms, wishing she could wake up with him every morning. He made her feel protected and cared for. She wished she could take away the pain of his childhood so that he could let himself love and be loved without fear of turning into a monster like his father.

Grimm wasn’t his father. He was a good man who would never hurt a woman or child. He’d make a great father and husband. The man had suffered enough.

He deserved to be happy.

Though she loved lying close to him, she had a job to do.

Dezi slipped out of bed, grabbed clean clothes and ducked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

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