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The broken condom.

“Not funny.” Her voice sounded as a soft whisper laced with desire.

When she opened her arms, he settled on top of her. He kissed her again, this time slower and with even more purpose, as if fingering her to completion was just the tip of the—

In one slick shove, he stretched her. Filled her. “Oh god! Yes!”

Wrapping her legs around his hips, she rocked into him, taking him even deeper.

He groaned and nipped at her bottom lip until she couldn’t stand it another minute and thrust her tongue in his mouth, forcing him to kiss her the way she wanted.

“Demanding little minx.” He grinned down at her.

When she rocked upward again, taking him to the hilt, the smile on his face faded to a fierce expression.

His body made demands that hers answered. Every stroke shot her to a higher plateau. As she quivered and then shook on the very edge of sanity, she watched pleasure wash over his face.

He was thick and long and…good and safe. He’d watched out for her…how many times was it now?

With an arm underneath her back, he lifted her into every thrust. His body hardened. His cock sank deeper, hitting the magic spot that she only reached on rare occasions with her vibrator.

“Ledger!”

“Come with me, baby. Fuck, I’m there. I’m right there.” He jerked, bowed, pumped hard and fast.

Her release came a split second later. Insides clenching and relaxing in rhythmic waves that matched his plunges into her core. Their mouths fused once more in a kiss that muffled his groan and her scream. Seconds pulsed by. Her mind slowly returned.

He grinned down at her.

Lost in his stare, she swore she spotted a seventh hue of gray in his eyes.

“At least the condom didn’t break,” he murmured.

Her laugh took her by surprise. “Like it matters now. Jerk.” She pinched his hard ass, and he rumbled with an answering laugh.

When he rolled off her and disappeared into the bathroom, she watched him with hooded eyes. She still wanted him.

These hormones were making her insatiable.

Ledger was definitely worth giving up the last little bit of her energy to.

Chapter Nine

When Ledger returned from the bathroom, he stopped with only one foot inside the bedroom.

Demi lay on her side, honey-brown hair tumbling across the pillow. A goddess’s glow danced over her skin. On her neck and breasts, she bore the red marks of the small bites and nips he’d given her.

A growl started in his throat.

With each prowling step he took toward her, he couldn’t tear his eyes off her. It was true—her nipples were a deeper shade of rose. Was that the only change in her body?

For now. We’re in the early weeks of pregnancy.

Hold up. We?

Yes, goddammit. They were a team. He was also her bodyguard until they caught that crazy person who sliced up an award-winning rodeo horse and shoved a woman into a wall.

In long strides, he crossed to the bed. When he stretched out beside her, he pulled her into his arms.

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