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  He held me as if I was his, as if there was never a woman before me.

  Never a woman after me.

  His kiss was slow and patient, a gentle landing that defied the intensity in his gaze. It was a wet, openmouthed kiss, a sexy exchange of lips and tongue. Every time he breathed into my mouth, a gentle shiver ran down my spine all the way to my ass. His hand moved to the back of my neck, and he supported my head as he kissed me deeper, tugged on my bottom lip with his teeth before his tongue was back in my mouth.

  Now I was lost.

  Nothing could pull me away from this man. There was no amount of loyalty that could make me do the right thing. This was the one thing my heart desired most, the man who had conquered my body with a single kiss. He infected my soul so deeply that I was never clean no matter how many times I showered. The connection was strong, stronger than anything else I’d ever felt with another man…even my husband.

  He barely broke our kiss as he pulled my shirt over my head. The cotton caught my hair and tugged it up before it fell back down again. My shirt dropped to the ground, and his kiss overpowered my lips. He kissed me like it was his last day on this earth. He kissed me like he’d never wanted another woman more. His hand glided into my hair and kept it out of my face as his lips danced with mine, so erotic and seductive. He sucked my bottom lip again as his fingers worked my bra and unclasped it with no effort.

  It fell to the ground along with my shirt.

  He pulled me harder into his chest so my tits pressed against his warm pecs. I could feel how blazingly hot he was, how sexy it felt to be near him this way. Our hearts were close together, and there was nothing keeping us apart. Skin-on-skin, we were a man and a woman wrapped up so deeply in each other.

  He didn’t break our kiss to look at me, more enthused by my lips than anything else.

  I was so wet that I felt my panties weighed down in my jeans. I could feel the slickness start to drip to my thighs when I imagined this beautiful man inside me. Just our kiss was incredible. Imagine how it would be when we were two naked bodies thrusting on a bed of soft sheets.

  He breathed into my mouth before he pulled away and lowered himself to the ground. His powerful arms scooped under my ass and lifted me into the air. Our chests were connected once more, and he kissed me as he carried me to his large bed. The curtains were closed, and it was dark in his bedroom. My back hit the sheets of his king-size bed as he unfastened my jeans and tore them off my legs.

  When he grabbed my panties, I lifted my hips and helped him get them off, unwilling to stop for anything at this point. Colton could walk into the house, and I would still give in to this man and deal with the consequences later.

  When he pulled down my panties, he saw the sticky slickness as it stretched apart. A focused look came over his face, a sexy expression as he pressed his lips tightly together in noticeable arousal.

  He moved on top of me and finally looked at me, his eyes trailing over my perky tits and flat stomach. His mouth moved to the valley between my tits, and he kissed the area softly, smelling my perfume at the same time. His hand groped my right tit, and his thumb flicked over the nipple.

  I took a deep breath as I felt him worship my body with his mouth. I was eager to skip to the finale, to feel that large dick inside me. But he purposely made me wait, purposely stretched it out even though I was so damn wet.

  His kisses moved to my stomach, and his tongue dived into my belly button as his hand continued to grope my tits.

  My hands dug into his hair as my legs wrapped around his hips, a complete mess of hormones on his sheets. There had to be hundreds of women who’d come before me, who’d sweated right against these sheets, but that moment in time felt special, like I meant more than they ever did. “Stop torturing me…” My fingers felt his powerful shoulders, felt the hard muscle underneath that soft skin. My touch grazed over the tattoo of an army tank. It had numbers in the corner, and I wondered if that was the exact tank he’d been in during his service.

  He pulled his mouth from my stomach and held himself directly over me, that fierce look in his eyes. “You’ve been torturing me every day, baby.” His thighs separated mine, and he brought our bodies into position.

  Finally. My hands dragged down his back as I brought him close to me, my pussy clenching in preparation for what was about to happen. The weight of his muscles pressed me into the mattress, made the sheets cup my body as he suffocated me with his presence. His muscular thighs brushed against mine as he prepared to take me, prepared to cross the line in a way he could never take back.

  I didn’t have any hesitation at all. It didn’t matter how wrong it was. It didn’t matter how much I would regret it the next time I was thinking clearly. I would have this man if it was the last thing I’d do.

  He locked his gaze on mine as he pressed his fat head inside, becoming smeared in the slickness that seeped out of my entrance. It coated his head and made the most powerful lubricant in the world. He slowly sank inside me, his big cock stretching me apart because I was wet enough to allow it to happen.

  He wasn’t even that deep, and it already felt amazing. My hands palmed his chest as I got lost in the lustful goodness. A moment of uncertainly clenched my chest when I realized the crucial step we’d both missed. “Wait…you didn’t put on a condom.”

  He sank deeper into me like he didn’t give a damn. “I’m not wearing a condom with you. I’m clean, and you’re clean too.” He kept sinking farther inside me, his dick inching inside as he kept stretching me.

  When he was almost fully sheathed, pragmatism went out the window. I didn’t care there was no protection between us. I just wanted this man all the way inside me. My hands gripped his muscular torso, and I pulled him into me, getting the last few inches until he was against my cervix. “Finn…”

  He pressed his forehead to mine, and he went still, his eyes closed and his lips pressed tightly together as he enjoyed the feeling of my bare pussy.

  My nails clawed at him because the pleasure was so inexplicably good. Sex had never felt this profound, felt this innately wonderful. My knees were wide apart to give him plenty of room, and I wanted him to fuck me until I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted these sheets to reek of sweat, to smell like good sex.

  He pulled away and opened his eyes, a slight tint of redness on his face. His dog tags hung from around his neck and dragged against my chest, sliding right between my tits when he moved. The metal was warm rather than cold, probably because his skin was searing to the touch. “I’ve wanted to fuck this pussy since the moment I laid eyes on you. Now it’s mine.” His arms slid behind my knees, and he positioned me to take his dick deep. He slowly thrust inside me, sliding past my wetness as he became more coated with my slickness.

  I closed my eyes because it felt so good, so unbelievably good that I didn’t know how to react. Sex had been good with Jax, but it had never been like this. Colton had never been like this. No one had been like this.

  His lips moved to mine, and he kissed me as he thrust inside me, his powerful body working in the most beautiful way. He moved inside me but kept his body hard and still at the same time.

  My hand moved into the back of his hair, feeling the short strands I’d fantasized about. My lips moved with his, and I felt my body betray me so quickly. The burn started in my belly before it reached the area between my legs. Slowly, the fire grew bigger and bigger, approaching a climax that would make my toes curl. I stopped kissing him because my lips stopped working. All I could focus on was the explosion that was about to rip me into a million pieces. My nails dragged down his back, and I pulled him into me harder, my moans beginning as a quiet refrain.

  Finn watched me as he thrust harder, knowing I was about to come for him in record time. The man had only been inside me a few seconds, and I was already exploding. Like a horny teenage boy, I couldn’t hold back my orgasm.

  “Come on, baby.” He tilted his hips and rubbed his body against my clit as he moved inside me, givin
g me the most intoxicating pleasure I’d ever known. His hard body gleamed with a light drizzle of sweat, and he moaned once I hit my threshold.

  My nails turned to daggers, and I came around him with a scream. My toes curled as I expected and they started to cramp, but the pain didn’t mask the undeniable pleasure. My legs widened farther as I took more of him, coming all over his dick like a hard-up woman. “Finn…” I looked into those blue eyes as I finished, falling so deeply in that moment that my heart increased tenfold. I should be embarrassed by how briefly I lasted, but I didn’t feel ashamed with this man. The connection between us was so strong, invisible but prevalent.

  When I caught my breath, he kissed me again. His kiss matched the speed of his thrusts, a quick pace that wasn’t borderline hasty. Instead of fucking me like I was just a piece of ass, he took me like I was somewhere in between lovemaking and fucking.

  It was the best sex I’ve ever had—hands down.

  Naked and coated in sweat, we moved together like there was nowhere else we’d rather be. My panties were on his bedroom floor, and Colton assumed I was here picking up his papers. My phone was in the pocket of my jeans, so if he called, I wouldn’t even notice. The second he was gone, I got hot and naked with this beautiful man, enjoying myself so thoroughly I had no idea how I’d ever enjoyed someone else.

  I wanted this man to come inside me, to come over and over until he dripped between my thighs. The idea of carrying his seed aroused me in a way it never had with Jax. Jax worked so hard to screw me without a condom, and I resisted as long as I could. But with Finn, there was no resistance at all. I didn’t want a piece of latex to separate us. I wanted him, skin-on-skin.

  Ten minutes later, he made the impossible possible. He brought me to another orgasm even though nothing had changed. He still rocked into me at the same pace, and he still kissed me with the same vigor. The connection between us was what made me convulse around him so easily. This man could have any other woman in the world—but he wanted me. “Finn…” A man had never made me come more than once. I didn’t even think that was possible. But he succeeded with flying colors. “Yes…” I breathed into his mouth as my hands dragged down his back, his tags sliding through the sweat on my chest.

  Those blue eyes watched me explode around him a second time, his desire so profound it seemed like he couldn’t last much longer. If he hadn’t been with anyone for the last six weeks, his restraint was worth a medal.

  “Come inside me…” I wanted him to finish, to feel the same pleasure he gave me. He’d certainly earned it, and I wanted to watch him get off. The sight would turn me on, keep me slick and wet for another round once he recovered. My hands gripped his ass and I guided him deeper inside me, wanting him to give it to me good.

  He gave me a final kiss before he released. “You want my come, baby?”

  “Please…”

  He shoved himself completely inside me as he released, balls deep. A masculine moan escaped his throat, and his expression deepened as he filled me, his big cock thickening as the pleasure hit him as hard as it had hit me. His ass tightened and he released another moan, his throat shifting with the noise.

  It was so hot.

  I wanted this man to come inside me as much as he could.

  His body shuddered once he was finished, and his gaze focused once more. He slowly pulled out of me, careful not to take the come with him. Then he rolled over and lay beside me, his sexy body hard and tight from the exertion.

  I didn’t hesitate before I turned into him and snuggled into his side. My arm hooked around his waist, and I tucked my leg in between his. My face rested against his shoulder, and I closed my eyes, more comfortable than I’d ever been.

  He grabbed a pillow from the top of the bed so we could share it. Once he was comfortable, he turned his head my way and placed a kiss on my forehead. No words were said. He didn’t ask me why I was in his house. He didn’t ask me if I regretted what just happened. We were together, quiet and happy.

  I didn’t realize how much I wanted this until I finally had it. Finn was more than just a lover and a friend. He was the perfect mixture of both, something my marriage had lacked. He was the person I loved to be around the most, and the sexual attraction I had for him was paramount. Lying against his side was the most comfortable place in the world, the one place I wanted to be.

  His hand moved across my cheek then drifted into my hair, pulling it away from my face as he examined me.

  I opened my eyes and looked into his blue ones, seeing the same affection and desire in his gaze.

  He leaned down and kissed me on the mouth, a kiss so soft that it didn’t seem like a man so hard could be so gentle. He pulled away, watched me for a few seconds, and then closed his eyes.

  10

  Pepper

  My panties were too wet to wear, so I skipped them and pulled on the t-shirt he’d taken out of his drawer. The warm cotton surrounded me, so soft to the touch and pregnant with his laundry detergent. I pulled out my hair that was trapped under the collar and let it hang down my back.

  “Looks good on you.” Finn came up behind me and drew my hair over one shoulder. His mouth came down on my neck, and he kissed me aggressively, his tongue tasting me in places he’d already explored. His arm hooked around my tits, and he pulled me tightly against him, his warm breath falling across my ear.

  My eyes closed, and I let him have me.

  When he pulled away, his large hand squeezed my left ass cheek. Then he gave it a playful smack before he walked away.

  This man was doing crazy things to me. I never felt more alive and dead at the same time. I watched his powerful body exit the bedroom, his muscular body disappearing into his gray sweatpants.

  I couldn’t believe that tattooed piece of man meat was the guy I was sleeping with.

  The guy who was making me come.

  I left the bedroom and followed him downstairs.

  He wordlessly pulled out ingredients from the fridge and got to work preparing dinner. By the looks of it, we were having salmon, rice, and broccoli. He marinated the fish in lemon and spices then placed it in the oven before he put the rice in the rice maker.

  “Need help?” I leaned on the counter, his shirt stretching all the way to my knees.

  “I like how you offer after I’m done.” He met my look with a playful gaze.

  “You should be grateful I offered at all.”

  He washed his hands then came around the counter toward me. With a predatory look in his eyes, he stared at me like I was a wild animal about to get caught in a trap. His arm circled my waist, and he brought me close. “The salmon will take twenty minutes. What should do we in the meantime?”

  I had a few ideas. I lifted myself onto the counter and opened my legs.

  He didn’t hesitate to look at my cunt, to see the white globs of come that stuck to the insides of my thighs. “Good idea.” He pushed the front of his sweatpants down and let his impressive dick pop out. His hands cradled my ass and pulled it to the edge. The counter was in line with his waist, so he didn’t struggle to shove himself inside me, giving me a hard thrust that wasn’t nearly as gentle as it was when we were in his bedroom.

  I gripped his shoulders and held on as he fucked me hard on the counter, pounding his big dick deep inside me like he hadn’t just gotten laid several times. I moaned in his face as he took me roughly, stretching my pussy so wide apart it still hadn’t gotten used to his size. I could see our reflection in the TV on the wall, seeing his muscular ass flex over and over again as he pounded deep inside me.

  I kept my knees wide apart and used his back as an anchor to keep me close. I let him fuck me good and hard, making me come like he hadn’t done it earlier at all. I bit my bottom lip and watched his muscular physique work to fuck me on his kitchen counter, just above the drawer with the silverware. “God…yes.” My head tilted back as I finished, my cream and his come building up around his length.

  He gripped the back of my neck and brought
me close. “I love making you come.”

  “Because it’s so easy?”

  “Because you look so damn sexy.” He didn’t break his pace as he spoke, sliding his big cock into my eager cunt without missing a beat.

  I didn’t look as sexy as he did.

  We kept fucking hard on the kitchen counter, ignoring the sound of the rain outside. The water pelted the windows, but we made the temperature of the room rise several degrees. We were covered in sweat all over again even though we had just cooled off.

  When the timer went off, Finn slowed down and pushed himself deep inside. Like he was trained to come on command, he filled my pussy with his load as he gave me a heated expression, the same expression he gave when he claimed me in public, the same expression he gave when he saw Damon across the hall. Now he gave it to me again, telling me I was his as his cock pumped me full of his seed.

  Not that I wanted to be anyone else’s.

  He finished with a groan then slowly pulled himself out, his come dripping everywhere because I was so full of his loads. He grabbed a paper towel and wiped my entrance, his gaze hard and his lips pressed hard together in arousal.

  Like nothing had happened, he tossed the paper in the garbage and finished preparing dinner. He made two plates before he sat down at the dining table.

  Since I didn’t have any underwear, I put a few paper towels on the chair before I sat down.

  “You can wear some of my boxers if you want.”

  “Why did you wait so long to offer?”

  He took a bite of his fish, taking his time before actually answering. “I like watching my come drip out of your cunt.”

  Only a hard man like him could pull that off.

  I was tired and satisfied, so I ate my dinner slowly and tried not to think about the situation I was in. Now I was officially sleeping with Finn, and I had no idea what would happen next. I wasn’t foolish enough to think it would end anytime soon. It seemed to be only beginning. “Colton forgot his papers that he needs for a meeting. He asked me to come over here and pick them up. That was why I broke in to your house.”