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“Bed,” he growls.

It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard.

But we don’t move. He drags down my leggings in one smooth motion, and I barely have time to gasp before his finger is in my panties.

“You’re so wet.” His tone is filled with amazement.

“For you.”

His finger grazes my clit. I bite my knuckle to keep from crying out. His movement is slow, focused, painful in the most pleasurable way. I watch him as he teases me, his tongue playing against his teeth in the same motion as his finger. I am on full display, and the hunger in his eyes increases the throbbing between my thighs.

“Please, Cam.”

He looks into my eyes, and mouths, “I fucking love you.”

I shatter against his fingers. The contractions ricochet through me, and I buck against his hand. He pushes a finger inside me, and I cling to him as my body squeezes around him. It’s too much and yet not enough.

Panting, I grab his hand to stop him. “More.”

Cam gathers me into his arms and carries me to his bed. I collapse and watch him hesitate with his hand on the waistband of his jeans.

“I don’t have a condom.” His tone is a combination of frustration and panic.

“I’m on the pill.”

The hunger in his eyes retreats. “Oh. I didn’t know…”

I know exactly what he’s thinking. “For heavy periods. Not for birth control. But, I mean, that works in this situation.”

He hesitates for a second before pulling down his jeans and boxers.

“I want you. I want to claim you,” he says again.

I can’t help smiling at his Regency words. “I want to be claimed by you.” I pause then add, “Duke.”

“Fuck me,” he exhales as he lies beside me. Beside me. Not on top of me.

I wait for several seconds for him to make a move. But his hand is hovering over my body as though it’s some kind of divining rod and he’s trying to find water.

“What are you doing?” I demand. “Touch me.”

I press his hand to my lower belly and reach for his cock.

“I want to take it slow.” He bites his lower lip. His nostrils flare. “I want this to be memorable. Perfect.” He leans toward me and kisses my neck.

I tilt my head to give him more of my flesh. My nipples are hard and aching. I want him to take them in his mouth, but he stops at my collarbone.

“Cam,” I know I sound desperate and I don’t care. “Please. I want this.”

He holds up one finger. “Just a minute.”

“No! No more minutes. I want you. Inside me. Now.”

I press his shoulders down so he has to twist onto his back, and straddle him. His hard-on is standing straight up, exactly where and how I want it, and I slide him inside me in one slippery thrust.

“Fuck, Tabs. This is… you are… ” He seems at a loss for words.

I lean forward and kiss his chest. His groan sends a rush of heat straight down to my core and into my heart.

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