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Genevieve loved that she turned him on so easily. Would it always be like this between them? Somehow, she believed it would. He climbed above her, and she guided his hand to her folds. Fisting his cock in her hand, she rubbed her fingers across the moist tip.

He hissed in a breath. “Gen, please, I want to please you first in case I don’t last long.”

She swirled his pre-cum on the pads of her fingers. “You’re ready for me. So sexy.”

A strangled chuckle trickled out of him. “Is that a surprise? Oh wait, speaking of that, I should grab a condom.”

“No need. I’m clean, and I have an IUD.”

“Are you sure?”

“When it comes to you, I’m sure about everything, Brendan.”

He inhaled sharply. “Damn, Gen, keep talking.”

“Touch me and never stop.”

Brendan released a raspy chuckle. “That’s a challenge I plan to live up to for life.” Using his secretly expert hands while attentively suckling her breasts, he brought her to a quick orgasm, where his eyes glazed over as she shuddered beneath his touch. “I love watching you come,” he said while tweaking her nipples. He twisted and rubbed their nerve endings with a confidence he didn’t claim to have, and her core pulsed, aching for him to move inside her. “The fact that I’m capable of sending you over the edge,” he continued, “it’s exhilarating.”

“I can’t take anymore. Bare, Brendan, take me now.” She shifted beneath him, so his cock lined up with her entrance.

“Okay.” He swallowed thickly. “I won’t last long. Should I get you again?—”

“I want you now.”

He nodded as if spurring his own confidence. “Don’t look away from my eyes, Genevieve. Forgive me because I don’t want to be possessive, but in this case, I am. If you let me slide inside you, you’re mine.”

“That’s it, Brendan. I want you to be possessive. You and only you. You touch no one but me. I own you after this.”

“Fuck, Gen.” He closed his eyes, sweat beading his brow. “You already do, baby. You owned me the minute we met.”

She sucked in a startled breath.

Brendan eased inside her with a fervent groan, holding her eyes with tender emotion that pierced her to the core. In a gravelly tone, he added, “And I thought touching you with my fingers felt like silk. Be prepared to never leave the bedroom.”

She giggled and thrust her hips up to meet him. That’s all it took to sever his control. He increased his speed, pumping into her like a starving man and lighting up every nerve ending inside her. Desperate for another release, she met him thrust for thrust. With Brendan, it felt like her first time all over again, his raw hunger setting her on fire.

“Gen, I’m…” He tensed his muscles, slowing his thrusts.

“No, don’t stop. Come for me, Brendan. Make me yours.”

“You’re already mine,” he growled into her ear.

“Yeah, bad boy, prove it.”

Her words spurred him. He thrust into her so hard that a shattering orgasm rippled through her core, her walls clamping down on his cock as she screamed his name. A sexy-as-hell guttural groan ripped out of him, and he pulsed inside her, finding his own release.

“Gen,” he breathed out, the exhaustion clearly evident in his tone, “that was life-altering. I mean it—I never want to leave the bedroom.”

Laughter bubbled out of her. “I’m sure it feels that way right now.” She pecked a soft kiss on his lips. “I’m not going anywhere. We have all the time in the world.”

He crushed her in an embrace. “Forever. I love you.”

For such a guarded man, he’d claimed her with a possessive passion she hadn’t expected. Brendan Carter King wasn’t vigorous with anyone except her, and she loved it. She was his exception, and he was hers, and no amount of time with him would be enough.

Seventeen

GENEVIEVE

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