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“Not letting you distract me.” His lips traced down her neck and kissed her collarbone. Her body fit against his hard chest just right.

Georgia leaned back, putting her off-limits mouth so close. He could kiss her if he wanted.

He backed off of that temptation. That was her choice. If she didn’t want him tasting her sweet mouth, he’d resist, although it damn near killed him.

Ash wanted to wipe away her dark memories and fill the space with joyful ones. And he wanted to be a big part of that joy.

He stroked his hands over her warm skin, touching every inch of her until she was moaning with frustration and the scent of her arousal filled his nose.

“Ash! I can’t take much more.”

“Yes, you can. And you’ll enjoy it all.” He lifted Georgia and carried her into his bedroom, where they fell on the bed in a tangle of limbs.

He rested above her, enjoying the vision of sensual beauty on his sheets.

Georgia squirmed beneath him. “Do I look different?”

“As stunning as ever.”

She rolled her eyes, a default move whenever she got a compliment that wasn’t related to how well she fought. “Get inside me.”

He shook his head and eased his fingers through her hair, then kissed her face, starting at the forehead, moving to her cheeks, and then her jawline. He never touched her mouth.

Georgia tugged at his clothes and sighed. “I need better access.”

He grinned and shrugged off his clothing, so they were both naked.

When Georgia tried to flip him and take control, he resisted and pinned her down. “Not this time.”

She growled. “I swear to the stars, you’ll regret this.”

“You won’t.” Ash lingered over her breasts, sampling each nipple.

Georgia pressed against him, her hands tugging his hair as she gasped.

He kissed down her belly to her pleasure center, opening her wet folds with his fingers and stroking from her clit to her opening and back again, making her shudder beneath him.

She was so ready for him. It would be easy to give in and take her, but he needed Georgia to want him for more than the ride he gave her.

Ash dipped his fingers inside her as his tongue probed and teased her clit.

Georgia ground against his face and garbled nonsense words as her thighs shook.

Ash moved out of the way as she tried to grab his cock. Once she had hold of him, he’d lose control. She’d stroke him with those delicious, firm fingers, and he’d be lost.

He savored every gasp and groan from Georgia as he teased, licked, and stroked her toward an orgasm.

The sight of her lost in pleasure of his making gave him a throb of pride. She was his, even if she wouldn’t admit it.

And Ash couldn’t deny it anymore. Love wasn’t in his plan, not after so much painful loss, but it had snuck in and sunk into his heart. He never wanted it to leave. And that meant he needed to keep Georgia safe, happy, and pleasured.

When her orgasm hit, he kept sucking on her clit until the last tremor faded and she writhed beneath him.

Ash rose up and slid his aching cock to her hot entrance.

“Yes! That’s what I want,” she whispered.

“Do you want me?”