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“I’m talking about us. We gave it a good go. I spent the past month trying my fucking hardest not to grab you like a caveman and kiss the hell out of you. I want you, Isabella. And I’m tired of denying it.”

She swallows, blue eyes softening. “This is a bad idea,” she whispers.

“Bad ideas can be fun ideas, too,” I say huskily, my gaze trailing over her face and settling on her lips. She unconsciously sucks in her bottom lip between her teeth and my control snaps. “Just one kiss, Sunshine. Please.”

Her eyes narrow. “That’s a lie and we both know it.”

“Please,” I say again, my heart pounding in my chest.

Finally, she nods once and I don’t need any more invitation. My lips brush against hers, and every single atom in my body grows alight. One of my hands dives into her hair, cupping the back of her head, while her arms circle around my neck. I push her further back into the wall as our bodies mold together.

It’s odd, the way the realization settles in my chest. But there’s no denying the sudden clarity and the certainty that she’s mine.

Isabella Russo is it for me.

CHAPTER 20

Isabella

I’m not sure how we make it to his penthouse. One second, we’re kissing against the wall of a building, the next we’re entering a cab, and now we’re at Graham’s house. And we’re still kissing. It’s like we’re starving. We’ve denied our bodies for so long and now we’re simply ravenous for each other.

Our clothes go flying as soon as we step out of the elevator leading inside the penthouse. The air in the room thrums with urgency as we strip each other bare. My dress, his jacket, his shirt. I moan into his mouth when he unclasps my bra before squeezing one of my already hard, achy nipples.

I grind against him, desperate for friction, for more. There’s no rhythm to our actions, to the ferocity of our desire. I can barely think of anything else but him, and in this moment, he completely owns me, body and soul. My lips part when his fingers skim over my shoulder and up my neck until he’s fisting my hair in his hands.

“Take off your panties, Isa,” Graham says quietly.

I don’t even hesitate before sliding the lacy material to the ground. My eyes don’t leave his as I completely bare myself to him. I’m standing naked in his home and this is the most vulnerable I’ve ever let myself be with someone. But with Graham, it just feels right.

He swallows. “You’re fucking art, Sunshine.”

Heady anticipation explodes into even more lust and I let out a short gasp when he starts to kiss me again. His hand reaches down to palm my ass. He squeezes one cheek before delivering a light smack that further intensifies my arousal.

“Graham,” I moan.

“I’ve got you, baby,” he growls before his fingers tease at my entrance.

He closes his mouth over one of my nipples at the exact moment his fingers thrust in. I gasp, my eyes rolling back as pleasure billows through me. My mouth drops open but no sound escapes. His long middle finger slides in deep, then slowly drags back out. I grip his shoulder, then his neck, his bicep, trying to stabilize myself as best as I can as he draws out pleasurable shivers from me with his actions.

“You’re so fucking wet, Isabella. Is all this for me?” he murmurs as his fingers continue to slide in.

His head falls to the crook of my neck and his breath warms my ear.

“No,” I lie in a soft whisper and I’m immediately punished with a smack on my ass.

“God doesn’t appreciate liars, sweetheart.”

I scoff. “Why do I get the feeling you’re referring to yourself as God in this scenario?”

Graham smiles roguishly. “I don’t know about being God, baby. All I know is that I’m about to dominate your world.”

And that he does. His finger circles and circles, dipping inside me and bringing the slickness back up to my clit several times. When he thrusts in with two fingers, I have to fight very hard not to scream.

“I can feel how close you are, Isabella,” Graham whispers, his voice in my ear, making this feel even dirtier, hotter. “Are you going to come with my name on your lips?”

I start to shake as I feel myself unraveling. “You wish,” I gasp.

A burst of pleasure washes over me when he slaps his hand over my pussy lightly.

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