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“I need you, Ink,” I growl against her lips.

“Then take me,” she taunts, her words breathy but shrouded in a ring of fire and need.

“Fuck,” I grunt as I wrap my hands around her thighs and lift.

Then I’m moving towards the couch in the small living room of my woman’s apartment. The building isn’t the greatest, but I hardly notice, and you better fucking believe I’ll be taking care of my woman from now on. It’s just a matter of time before I get her out of here and make sure she’s taken care of. I don’t even give a fuck what that looks like for her; I’ll make it happen.

When we’re close to her couch, I tap her thighs and can practically feel her disappointment as she unwraps her legs from my waist. I slide her down my body, making sure she can feel just how much I want her. The way her eyes sparkle with mischief and naughty promises tells me she’s very much aware.

Fucking good.

“This first time, I’m not going to be able to go slow and gentle like you deserve, Emery,” I grit out the words. “Need you too much,” I admit.

Her small hands cup my jaw. They’re so fucking delicate and capable of making what I’m sure is beautiful art. “Don’t need slow and gentle, Kade,” her words are dripping with sincerity.

And that’s all I need to know.

I make quick work of pulling and tugging her clothing from her delectable body. Every piece of skin I uncover is like a treasure undiscovered. Until now.

My eyes take everything in. Every bit of her. Because I can’t help myself, and there is nothing I need other than this woman in front of me.

When she’s naked, I drop to my knees and bury my face in the apex of her thighs. I breathe deeply and the squeak my woman lets out is adorable as fuck. Using my tongue, I swipe between the lips of her pussy because I need to taste her before I bury myself inside of her the first time.

It sure as fuck won’t be the last time.

She shudders and moans, “Kade,” as her fingers slide into my hair, and she tugs.

With a scrape of my teeth against her clit, I pull away from her and stand slowly. My knee wants to stick, the twinge of pain making me clench my jaw as I push past it. Fuck.

The pain disappears as I strip and get a front row seat to how much my woman enjoys the show. Good to fucking know. When I grab a condom from my wallet, I almost praise the angels when Emery grabs it from my hands, deftly opens it, and rolls it down my length.

I hiss out a breath when she gives the base of my length a squeeze. “Fuck,” I grunt, “gonna blow way too fucking soon with your sweet little hands on my cock, Ink.”

The grin she shoots my way is all seduction and promises of satisfying forevers. “Can’t have that,” she murmurs, innocence coloring her words even though the way she’s eyeing my dick hungrily is far from innocent.

My hands grip her shoulders before turning her quickly and bending her over the arm of her couch. When I swipe my fingers along her pussy, she’s soaking fucking wet for me and I let out a growl of appreciation which has goosebumps popping up along her spine.

It feels like the entire fucking universe takes a deep breath, us included, as I grip her hips and place the tip of my cock at her entrance. Then before another heartbeat can pass, I’m plunging deep inside of her. Her scream of pleasure ricochets around the small room as her head flies back which causes her hair to fan over her shoulders.

“Kade,” there’s a plea in her voice and it’s not just about how fucking good I feel inside of her.

There is a lifetime of meaning within the way her lips form my name. And I understand it all.

“I know, Emery,” I whisper across her shoulder as I lean over her, curling around her and protecting her while the feeling of rightness cocoons us in its bliss.

“Need you to move,” she begs with reverence in her tone.

And I fucking do.

I’m not soft.

I’m not gentle.

I fuck her hard and fast, pulling her back toward me with every thrust. My fingers dig into her hips, grounding me, grounding her. She is my anchor, my lighthouse to find my way back home.

It’s a feeling I can’t deny, and I don’t want to.

With every moan, she encourages me to take her harder. With every plea, she burrows a little deeper.

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