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“Yes,” she said in a breathy sigh.

“On the bed, Julia. Face up.”

She lay down, her chest heaving, trusting this man she didn’t know but needed, now.

He hooked the sides of her thong and slipped them off, then lifted them to his face and scented them, emitting a groan of pleasure.

Her sex pulsed in response, so turned on was she by his actions.

“You smell so good, like ambrosia. I want a taste.” Tarik’s eyes had turned malachite. He placed the small packet from the drawer on the nightstand. “You’re fuckin' soaked. Spread for me, sweetheart,” he said, undoing his pants, encouraging her to open her legs. “No coming. I want you on edge when I fuck you.”

Her entire body vibrated; he moved between her legs, thighs aching to accommodate his wide shoulders. Julia’s hands slid into the thick mane. It was silky, soft. She moaned and held on tight as his mouth sealed over her.

He raised his head. “Uh-uh. Fight it.”

The things he did with his tongue and fingers. She gritted her teeth and fought the pleasure, but it was right there. The urge grew stronger.

“I can’t.”

He lifted his head and curled a brow. “No more?”

“No.Please, Tarik. I need you. I can’t last.”

He watched her as he reached over, grabbed the packet, and ripped it open with his teeth. He lifted his hips, covered himself, and flipped onto his back, next to her.

“Take me deep.”

Shaking, Julia straddled him. Believing she controlled the pacing, began to ease him in.

Tarik grabbed her hips and slammed into her.

Delirious, she shattered as he thrust home over and over. Her moans and shouts matched his as she broke again, more intensely, this time with him.

He kissed her slowly, then pulled her onto his heaving chest, still inside. His heart pounded against her temple and cheek, and in her ear. “You’re mine now. Wilson all but gave me his blessing.” Tarik kissed the top of head. “You know it here” —he rested his large hand in the space between her breasts— “and here.”

She passed out.

* * *

Tarik was on his side, naked, and head propped by his hand, when she opened her eyes. Watching her, a pleased expression on his face. “Good morning.”

“Morning?” Oh shit, they were no-shows at dinner and the auction. People were going to talk. Her family … Shit.

“It’s four. Did you know you puff-snore?”

She ignored his question. “We missed the rest of the evening.”

“Seriously? That’s your first thought? Not how you totally came apart with me?”

“I have a lot of thoughts. I broke a Hayes rule. I’m going to have hell to pay with my family.”

“Here’s what I think, Julia. We left the Marina with your dad’s blessing. We got lost in each other. There’s nothing to be done about it at four in the morning.” He sat up, crossed his legs, giving her a birds-eye view of his waking cock, and shrugged. “Bend the rules, break the rules. Do you want to worry or …” He raised his brows, his meaning very clear.

“Don’t you have a limit? I’m sure I hit mine. I’ve never—”

“I want you again. Your naked, enticing body is in my bed. Sated earlier, but I expect we can achieve similar results.”

Julia nodded, then studied him. “Who are you? Are you the man that works at the Wake, the biker bar, or the man who is at ease among the rich and powerful?”

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