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I couldn’t believe I just threw it out there like that, but I’d said it. And there was no taking it back. He didn’t look defensive or even the slightest bit guilty. If anything, he looked entertained. A mischievous smirk crept across his handsome face as he said, “I like it when my girl gets all jealous and shit.”

“I’m not jealous. I was just asking a question.”

“Oh, yeah?” He pointed to my brows as he said, “Well, you’ve got that little crease right there that tells me you are.”

“What?”

“It’s your jealous crinkle,” he teased.

“I do not have a jealous crinkle.”

“But you do. You get it any time you’re feeling a little feisty, and it’s sexy as fuck.”

I tried to keep it together, but his playful grin was contagious. The tension slipped out of me as I admitted, “I just don’t like thinking about you with someone else.”

“That’s fair, and I feel the same about you.”

“So…” I raked my teeth along my bottom lip. “I’m your girl.”

“Hell, yeah. Like there was any question.”

He said it so matter-of-factly, so certain, like he’d decided it a long time ago, and that had me feeling warm all over. On impulse, I leaned in and pressed my lips to his, kissing him with a passion that words could never express.

He let out a soft growl, and I couldn’t help but smile against his lips. I loved knowing that I got to him just as much as he got to me. He pulled me close, his body molding perfectly to mine, and that’s all it took.

He stood, lifting me along with him, and threw me over his shoulder, carrying me toward the bedroom. “Whoa! What’s with you and the caveman act?”

“That’s all on you, babe. You bring it out in me.”

He carried me to the bed and tossed me down on the mattress. He made quick work of my pajamas and laceunderwear, and before I had a chance to prepare, I felt the bristles of his beard brush against my thighs. My breath caught when he ran his tongue against my clit.

The man had a gift with that sexy mouth of his, and in a matter of seconds, he had me clutching the sheets. He teased and tormented in the most exquisite way, like the map to my orgasm was imprinted on the back of his hand.

It often seemed strange that he got me the way he did, especially when our lives were so vastly different. While I was down-to-earth and reserved, he was full of life and ready to face the world head on. I loved that about him. I also loved that he was protective and passionate. There was a tenderness in his touch that I’d never felt with any man, and I longed for it.

We might’ve been from two completely different worlds, but when we were together, it felt right. And right now, it felt more than right. It felt incredible. I burned for him, and every single touch was like adding fuel to the fire, making me yearn for more.

I closed my eyes, relishing the sensation as he moved his fingers in slow, methodical circles. It wasn’t long before I started to feel that familiar tingling in my abdomen. A wave of heat washed over me as he gently teased my clit with the pad of his thumb, using just the right amount of pressure to make me come unglued.

It felt incredible, and after just a few moments, I felt my orgasm start to take hold. His fingers curled deep inside me, and when he increased the pressure on my clit, I was done. With a satisfied moan, my head fell back and my entire body started to tremble uncontrollably. My climax surged through me with a powerful force, causing me to mumble over and over, “Oh, God! Oh, God!”

I was practically floating when he eased back and started removing his clothes. He looked down at me with such desire inhis eyes. He wanted me. There was no doubt about that, and I wanted him just as much.

As soon as he eased on top of me, I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he grazed his cock against my center. My God, it felt so good. I simply couldn’t wait a moment longer to have him inside me, so I reached between us and took him in my hand, positioning him at my entrance.

With one forceful thrust, he slammed deep inside of me.

He gave me a moment to adjust to him before he started to move, slow and easy. I tightened my legs around him, nudging him close to take him deeper.

He pulled back and plunged into me, again and again, and it didn’t take him long to findthatspot which made every nerve tingle. Consumed with lust and emotion, I rocked my hips in time with his, meeting his every thrust.

With each second that passed, I was getting closer to the edge. He continued driving into me with the relentless rhythm he’d set, and it wasn’t long before I felt my climax building, burning through my veins.

A deep groan resonated through his chest as he quickened his pace, and that was all it took. My release crashed over me, causing my entire body to tense around him. He looked down at me, his eyes slowly roaming over every inch of my body, and the heat of his stare caused goosebumps to prickle against my skin.

A warmth washed over me when he whispered, “So fucking beautiful.”

He lowered his mouth to my shoulder, and he began trailing soft kisses past my collarbone down to my breasts. Heavy breaths and low moans filled the room as he took my nipple into his mouth. While he continued to nip and suck along the curves of my breast, he moved inside of me with slow, shallow thrusts.