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I suck in a breath as he bends to suckle on one of those nipples before moving across my sternum to the other.

By the time he’s made it up to my neck, I’m practically panting. His breath is warm against the shell of my ear as he kisses and nips the tender flesh.

“There is nothing about your body that isn’t stunning, luv. You are utter perfection. And if I need to take inventory of the highlights every day until ye believe me, I’m happy to do it.”

I swallow, closing my eyes to stay fully in this moment. “I thought we were trying to keep it simple.”

“I think we both know there’s no chance of that. From the moment our eyes met across the pub, I’ve known where we were headed.”

So have I.

It’s crazy but everything about Tag Quinn draws me in. Logically, I know it’s a terrible idea, but the moment he looks at me with those emerald eyes and touches me…I’m lost.

“Maybe we just need to get it out of our system.”

He nips my earlobe, his hand dropping back down my body to grip the mound of my mons. “Aye, we can try that, but I have a feeling I’ll just become more addicted.”

Giving up any sense of resistance, I grip at the buttons of his black dress shirt. “You’ve had me bare to you twice now and both times you’ve been fully dressed. I want you naked, Mr. Quinn. Naked and fucking me like I’ve imagined since the first time we met.”

Tag

If I were as smart as everyone credits me for being, I would finish Laine off and walk away with my sanity intact. Because I wasn’t kidding when I said once I’ve had her, I will be addicted.

I’m almost beyond the point of return now.

Making quick work of my clothing, I strip down, grab the condoms from my pocket, and am back in bed with Laine, wondering where to start.

But then… she already told me.

“So, what have you imagined me doing to you, luv? Tell me and I’ll make sure every one of your fantasies is fulfilled before we leave this bed.”

She blinks up at me, her dark eyes filled with curiosity and hunger. “I want passion, not vanilla. I want you to steal my breath and possess me. I want a little dark…a little rough.”

And that’s why I love spending time with her.

Because despite the sleek package she appears to be, she surprises me every time.

And her wish list? It won’t be a problem.

If she wants off the rails and a little taboo, I’m exactly the right man for her.

“I hope you aren’t too hungry for breakfast because I’m a man who takes a challenge seriously.” I lift my hand and let the string of foil packages tumble toward her bare belly. “You aren’t the only one who has been imagining things. I’ve been dreaming of covering your body in my cum for days.”

A feminine moan escapes on an intake of breath and then she’s grabbing my shoulders and pulling me in closer.

Fine by me.

The kiss is savage and, per her request, I don’t hold back. There are no gentlemanly butterfly kisses or playful nibbles. I let the beast in me loose to devour her.

Battling tongues and probing hands have us warring for domination and for once, I don’t care about being the victor. If she wants to lose herself in lust and claim me, I am all for it.

“That’s it. Don’t think. Take whatever you want from me. Be greedy. What do you want?”

Her teeth graze my lips, her nails score my flesh. What a fool her husband has been to leave this wildcat wanting. His loss is most certainly my gain.

Pressing my shoulders, she follows by rolling me onto my back while she straddles my hips. “I want to ride you.”

Grand. If she wants to take from me and use me as a tool for her pleasure, I’m more than willing.

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