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“I need you closer.” When she sat up, shifted forward, and licked her lips, I knew I’d never last if she took me in her mouth.

“Later,” I groaned, removing her hand and pushing her back against the pillows.

Nem spread her legs, but before I settled my body between them, I found where I’d left my pants on the floor near the door, reached into the back pocket, and retrieved the one and only condom I had with me.

“God, look at you,” she said, propping herself up on her elbows. “How can you be even better than I imagined?”

“Did you picture me naked, Nemesis?” I said, ripping open the foil packet and sheathing my pulsing cock.

“So many times.”

“When was the first?”

“That day, in Z’s office. The way you looked at me. I wanted you then, Ares.”

“I wonder what Z would’ve thought if he came looking for us and found the door to your office locked. Could you have been quiet when I swept my arm to clear the top of your desk and tore off your clothes?”

Her head rolled from side to side as I rubbed my cock through her folds, then thrust into her.

“Would you have cried out when I told you I couldn’t be gentle? When I slammed my body into yours like I am now?” I jackhammered into her, picking up my pace as her moans intensified. “Would you have shouted my name, Nem?”

“Yes,” she cried.

“Would you have given me your mouth, let me kiss you?” I lowered my lips to hers and thrust my tongue into her mouth, matching the rhythm of my cock moving in and out of her pussy.

When her hands grasped my shoulders, her fingernails dug into my skin, and her body clenched my cock, I broke our kiss.

“I want to hear you. Let me hear you.”

“Ares, God, oh my God,” she cried when I thrust once more and held myself as deep as I could, shuddering as pleasure tore through my body. I stayed where I was, holding myself up so I could look into her eyes.

“I warned you, Nemesis, this is just the beginning. Our story starts tonight, and it doesn’t end.”

“Never?” She reached up and touched my cheek with her fingertips.

“Never, ever.”

EPILOGUE

NEMESIS

One week later

“Did Z say why they were coming to Shere?” I asked Wren when she and Wilder came into the kitchen, where Ares and I were having breakfast.

“Just that Marchand had something important he wanted to discuss with us.” She looked over at the far counter. “Is that coffee? God, I miss it. I’ve had to give up caffeine.”

“It’s decaf,” Ares said, standing to get her a cup.

“There’s hot water for tea as well,” I told Wilder.

“I’ve converted him to a coffee drinker,” Wren said, taking the steaming mug from Ares and lifting it to breathe in the aroma.

Ares sat when Wilder walked around the island to get his own cup.

“So what do you think it is?” Ares asked, leaning forward to nuzzle my neck before kissing my cheek.

From the time we returned from Bulgaria, we’d been open about our relationship, and thankfully, no one seemed to care other than to be happy for us.

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