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“Talk to me, Whirlwind. Tell me what you need. Whatever it is, I’ll give it to you.”

She bites down on her bottom lip, her eyes dancing with a mixture of desire and anxiety.

“It’s…it’s been a long time,” she confesses quietly.

“So?”

“I might be bad.”

I can’t help it; I burst out laughing.

A frown pinches her brow, and I quickly lean forward to kiss it away. “Not possible, Freya. I’m pretty sure I could come from just kissing you. You’re amazing, and you have nothing to worry about. We’ll take it at your pace, though, okay?”

She nods.

“I want to make you feel good. Can I?”

Her lips twitch with a coy smile before she nods again.

My own smile isn’t nearly as restrained as I grin back at her.

I surge for her, our lips colliding in a wild, unrestrained kiss. Her fingers tug at my shirt, pulling it free from my pants, allowing her to slip her hand under the fabric.

I jolt the second her warm palms slide up my sides, my skin burning with her touch.

“Freya,” I groan into our kiss as she slides her hands higher.

Fire shoots through my veins, and I swear my clothes suddenly shrink a few sizes. The need to stand and shred them from my body is almost too much to ignore, but that would mean losing her touch, and I can’t bear that.

Her legs tighten around my waist, and she grinds herself against me.

Holy shit.

Do not come in your pants right now, Hansley

Her nails dig into my sides, sending a shot of pain right to my balls that brings me dangerously close to the edge.

I know it’s been a while, but this is ridiculous.

“Cole,” she gasps as our kiss breaks.

She stares up at me with wide, hungry eyes, and my obsession snowballs to something all-consuming.

“That’s it, Whirlwind. Use me. Take what you need.”

I grip her hips, keeping us pinned together as I grind against her.

“Oh God.”

I quirk my brow.

“Cole,” she corrects as her body begins to tremble.

All night, all I’ve thought about is stripping her naked and laying her out on my bed, but right now, the only thing I can focus on is making her come. I don’t care that we’re both fully dressed. I don’t care that we’re acting like innocent teenagers. It’s everything. Everything I didn’t know I needed.

I’ve never done this. I’ve always taken as much as a girl has been willing to offer.

But tonight, with Freya, everything is different. I don’t want to dive into everything. I want to make it last. I want the build-up.