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Then she stood up away from the door. When I thought she would turn and let herself out, she stepped closer to me instead, her dark eyes wide but determined.
“Anna.” My warning was low and gruff, my self-discipline shredding to nothing.
She didn’t step back or flinch away. She reached out with her hand and pressed it over my dirty T-shirt I still hadn’t changed out of. Her small hand lay over my heart, which was trying to pound straight through my chest and into her palm.
“Reed,” she whispered, those sweet eyes gazing up at me with a daring plea shining bright in them.
“Fuck,” I mumbled then I cupped her face and crushed my mouth to hers.
A whimper escaped her mouth before I swallowed it and stroked her tongue with mine. I’d always imagined that Anna needed a man to be gentle and tender with her, but I wasn’t that man. I couldn’t be. A lifetime of lust and obsession and knee-buckling adoration burst forth in that kiss.
Pushing her back to the door, I crushed my chest to hers, relishing the feel of her small breasts flush against me. A rumble vibrated up my throat as I nipped at her lower lip with teeth then licked to soothe it.
“Oh, God,” she breathed when I closed my fist around her bun and tugged her head back, exposing the silken skin of her throat.
Skating away from her mouth, I nipped her jaw then trailed my tongue down her neck, kissing my way back to her ear. “You taste like fucking heaven, Anna.”
She wrapped a knee over my hip, thrusting her pelvis into mine. Without a thought, I gripped the bare thigh of her other leg and hauled her up till her pussy sat right on top of the raging hard-on pushing against my zipper.
Still fisting her hair, I angled her head so that I could slant my mouth over hers and go deep, grinding my dick against the heat of her. I was losing my mind.
Anna clawed at my hair with one hand, the other slipping under my shirt so she could mark me with her blunt nails. I rocked against her in a mimicry of fucking, let her feel the evidence of what she did to me, my mind hazed with white-hot lust. She scraped a nail across my nipple.
Hissing, I gripped the strap of her tank top and bra and then yanked them both off her shoulder, her perfect, pink-tipped breast popping free. On a savage sound, I lowered my head and wrapped my mouth over most of her breast, sucking till I got to the tip, letting my teeth drag over the tight peak.
“Reed!” she cried, her legs tightening around my waist as she ground against me, seeking her release.
I tightened my grip in her hair, my other hand pinching her reddened nipple. Then I cupped her breast with my hand so that her perfect center pointed closer to my mouth. I flicked the sensitive tip with my tongue as her cries grew more frantic, louder. Relentlessly, I tongued and nipped and sucked and ground her against the door.
“Please, oh, God, I’m going to come.”
I straightened, holding my mouth against hers but not kissing, just circling my thumb and flicking her nipple. Her eyes were squeezed closed, her mouth ajar as she rode my jean-covered dick.
“Look at me, baby.”
Her eyes shot open, the brown swallowed by the black of her blissed-out pupils.
“Yeah, let me see you when you come.” I rocked harder against her, dragging between her sweet thighs, brain completely gone for this girl. “Come for me, Anna,” I whispered against her mouth, saying words aloud I’d only ever done in my own fantasies.
Then she cried out and spasmed in my arms. I pressed her tight against the door and swallowed her orgasmic moans, delving deep with my tongue, tasting the sweet ecstasy of her trembling with a climax. OneI’dgiven her.
I mounded her breast possessively, holding her, pinning her to the door still, wishing I’d had the patience to strip her bare and bury my cock so deep she’d never forget who made her come this hard.
I flinched at where my mind had gone and broke the kiss. Anna’s head was tilted back into the cradle of my hand that had never let her go. Like a goddamn caveman, I’d held her still while I’d nearly fucked her against the door. I would have had she not been so responsive, had she not come so fast that it brought me back to the reality of what had just happened.
Her eyes were mere slits of post-orgasm euphoria, her swollen lips parted and panting. Anna’s breast was still gripped in my sun-dark, calloused hand.
What the fuck had I done?
Righting her bra strap and tank, I gripped her hips and lowered her to the floor. She wobbled back, so I held her upright. Her hands rested on my shoulders.
“Anna, I—”
“Don’t say you shouldn’t have done that.”
The fierce tenor of her voice grabbed my attention. “I shouldn’t have.”
“Because of Jonah?”
