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“You’re so hard,” she whispers, her voice dripping with satisfaction.

I groan, losing myself in the sensation. “It’s because of you.”

With a growl, I grab her wrist and pull her close, our bodies pressed together as I claim her lips in a bruising kiss.

She moans into my mouth, her tongue dancing with mine. Her nipples are stiff peaks against my chest. I reach down to cup her ass, grinding her against my rock-hard erection.

I slide my hand down her thigh, my fingers splayed against the soft skin of her inner thigh. Her eyes widen, her breaths becoming shallow as I inch closer to her core. I slip my index and middle fingers inside, feeling her muscles clench.

Scarlett gasps, breaking the kiss as she looks up at me with hooded eyes.

“Fuck me,” she whispers, her voice husky with desire.

Needing no more encouragement, I lift her up, her legs wrapping around my waist as I carry her to the nearest tree.

Pressing her against the rough bark, I hike up her skirt and slide my hand between her thighs. She's soaking wet, her pussy dripping.

I groan as I slide two fingers inside her, curling them to hit that sweet spot. She cries out, her nails digging into my shoulders as I finger-fuck her mercilessly.

“Please,” she begs, her voice trembling with pleasure. “I need your cock.”

I don't hesitate, unzipping my jeans and freeing my aching cock. I tease her entrance with the tip, savoring the feel of her wet heat before slamming into her in one swift, powerful thrust.

We both cry out, our bodies locked together as I pound into her with relentless, animalistic need. She meets me thrust for thrust, her hips bucking wildly as I fuck her hard and fast. I can feel her tightening around me, her orgasm building with every stroke.

“Come for me,” I command, my voice low and dominant. She obeys, her body shuddering as she cums with a scream. I follow her over the edge, my own release crashing through me like a tidal wave. We collapse against each other, our breathing ragged and uneven as we try to catch our breath.

As I pull out of her, I can't help but feel a sense of possessiveness. Scarlett is mine, and I'll be damned if I let anyone else touch her.

I lean down to whisper in her ear, my voice low and dangerous. “You're mine, Scarlett. Don't ever forget it.”

As I snap out of my daydream, I realize Scarlett is looking at me with a questioning expression, her eyes searching mine intently.

I shake my head, trying to clear the lingering images of our charged moment from my mind, and force a casual smile.

“Sorry, what did you say?” I ask, attempting to sound nonchalant even as my heart is racing.

“Seriously, where'd you go just now? You look like you were contemplating the secrets of the universe.”

I chuckle as warmth spreads through my chest at her playful jab. “Pondering stuff. You?”

Her eyes flash to mine, brow arching. “Just pondering the physics of fitting your massive ego through doors.”

I let out a low chuckle. “Damn. You always saw right through me.”

“I did and still do,” she admits. “We’ve had some good times. Even if you were a pain in the ass.”

“You know,” I gesture vaguely with my free hand, “I've missed this.”

She glances over, her brow furrowed. “Missed what?”

Flashing her a wolfish grin, I answer, “This. You. Me. Being normal for a change.”

She lets out a wry chuckle. “You're one to talk about being normal.”

“Fair point.”

Most people tip-toe around me, afraid to say anything offensive. Scarlett's words sting, but her blunt audacity is a bracing slap to the face. At least she's being real.

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