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Camera completely forgotten, she got lost in the moment as he slid his swollen cock into her from behind. His rumbled words of encouragement about what a good girl she was for taking all of him made her feel like a goddess.

He slid into her deep and eased back slower—in deep and fast, back slow. The best part…the very best part…was him saying, “I’ve got you,” as he reached around her hips and pressed his fingertips to the most sensitive part of her. With a moan, she sagged forward, and he allowed it. He grabbed her hair and arched her back, but it wasn’t painful. He was gentle. He knew how to cause pleasure, not pain. She could feel his powerful frame behind her, and she got completely lost in his care. Harder, faster. “Come on,” he growled. “Come for me.” She liked obeying him in these moments. Her body wanted to please him, and in doing so, she found a more intense pleasure.

She cried out as her body constricted and gripped his cock with her release.

He was ramming into her so hard now, her breasts were bouncing against the mattress.

She lost her mind. She had no idea what she was yelling, only that it felt better if she was loud.

The sexy sounds of pleasure that came from Gunner spurred her on, and her body pulsed on and on as he drove deep into her. And when he was close, she could tell, because his powerful body bucked into her and held as heat rushed into her.

He emptied himself completely inside of her, whispering against her ear how well she’d done. She was boneless.

He eased out of her and headed straight for the phone, eyes on the camera.

As he turned it off, Hallie lay with her face against the mattress, a soft smile of satisfaction on her lips.

He tossed the phone on the bed near her face.

“If your ex ever messages you again, you can respond with that.”

Chills rippled up her spine at the snarl in his chest.

Oooooh, Gunner was possessive too, only this one didn’t scare her.

The smile returned to her lips. She liked that he was willing to claim her like that.

Inhaling deeply, she rolled her eyes closed and enjoyed the last of the fading orgasm. Gunner returned with a washrag he had drenched with warm water, and he cleaned her gently. Hallie had never been a part of anything so intimate. This was more than sex now. He was taking care of her after. He hadn’t just left her to feel empty or confused afterward. He had his big strong hand resting on her back as he washed her inner thighs.

Good man.

When Hallie rolled over, he lay beside her and pulled her in close, just held her against his stone-hard chest, where she could hear the cadence of his pounding heartbeat.

“You like me,” she whispered.

“You shouldn’t want that,” he responded softly.

Perhaps not, but she did. The heart wanted what it wanted, and hers liked a big, beastly, dangerous man who made her feel taken care of.

This would make saying goodbye harder, but the damage was done. Or was it repair? She didn’t feel that all-too-familiar scared feeling here, in the dim light of his room.

All she felt with Gunner was freedom.

Chapter Eleven

“This was a bad idea.”

The steering wheel creaked under Gunner’s iron grip.

He had come to a stop at the top of a hill, on a one-lane gravel road, under a sign that read Smashland Mobile Park.

Ahead of them, a firepit was lit in the middle of a circle drive, and there were people gathered around it in different colored plastic chairs, staring at Gunner’s truck, unmoving.

One of them was standing off to the side. He was an enormous man, like Gunner, and had his arms crossed over his chest, staring at the truck with eyes that glowed a strange gold color.

“Apologies aren’t meant to be easy,” she murmured.

“I shouldn’t have brought you here,” he rumbled. Already the human had faded from his voice.

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