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I kissed her again, and everything around us blurred. Every wall I’d built between us fell away one by one until there was nothing left but the two of us. I’d wanted her for months, but this wasn’t the same kind of want that burned out after one night. This stuck with you, but it had teeth. This had consequences. I knew how complicated this was. I knew Knox was going to lose his fucking mind when he found out. I knew the club came with rules and expectations.

But as I delved deeper into her mouth, one truth settled deep inside me.

I didn’t want to send her away. Not today. Not ever.

I'd spent six months holding myself back and had finally run out of patience for it.

She fisted her hand in my shirt, and a slight gasp slipped through her lips as I reached for her wrist, carefully pinning it above her head. I released her mouth and growled, “Mine.”

The word came out rougher than I’d meant it to, but I meant it in every way possible. Her eyes met mine. “Say it.”

“Cole.”

“Say it, and I’ll give you everything you want.”

“I’m yours,” she rasped.

I felt her shudder beneath me like saying it had unraveled her. I took a step forward, backing her farther against the wall. One hand was resting possessively at her hip, and the other tangled in her hair, tilting her exactly where I wanted her.

Every touch was a statement, and every whimper was a victory. I didn’t just want her. I wanted her to come undone. I wanted to be the reason she couldn’t think straight, couldn’t worry about what tomorrow might bring, and couldn’t think of any name but mine.

“Cole,” she moaned.

And just like that, my cock was hard as granite. I needed to be inside her. Her eyes stayed trained on mine as I reached for the hem of her sweatshirt and eased it over her head. I made quick work of her T-shirt and bra, letting them both drop to the floor. Damn. She looked so damn beautiful standing there with her perfect breasts, begging to be touched.

“Pants,” I ordered.

Her hands immediately dropped to her waistband, and just like the good girl she was, she lowered them down her long, lean legs. Without being told, she did the same with her lace underwear, and then she looked up at me, waiting for what came next.

“Turn around. Palms against the wall,” I told her firmly.

Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she followed my command.

I wasn’t one who usually took such a demanding tone during sex, and I certainly wouldn’t use it with someone who had such little experience. But tonight wasn’t like most nights.

Not only was Emery worried about the men who’d trashed her studio, she was also with me, in the club with all the brothers just a doorknob away from discovering what we were up to. I needed her distracted, and honestly, I needed the distraction, too.

My God, what a distraction she was, especially when she obeyed my command without a moment’s hesitation. “Don’t move.”

My eyes roamed over her body, devouring the perfect curve of her ass. When I stepped closer, she pressed her sweet ass against my cock. Slowly, I slid my hand down to her pussy and pressed my fingers against her clit, rubbing it in slow and steady circles. Within seconds, she was soaking wet, grinding her bare ass against my throbbing dick.

“More, Cole…” she whispered softly.

“Is this what you want, baby?” I asked as I continued stroking her clit. With my free hand, I made quick work of my boxers before slipping on a condom.

“Spread your legs,” I told her as I guided her hips out to meet mine. I slid my cock between her legs and grazed her clit with the head of my dick. Her hips thrust back against me as she moaned out in frustration. Reaching up, I grabbed her hands and moved them over her head. Without saying a word, she peeked over her shoulder and watched as I slid my cock along her opening and squeezed her ass as she began to beg. When I continued taunting her, she dropped her head and let out a deep breath.

“Cole,” she pleaded as she began to move her body, her hands shifting slightly from the wall.

“Hands, Emery.”

She quickly placed them back above her head and waited eagerly for my cock. I ran my tongue along the curve of her neck as my fingers dug into her hips.

“Are you ready for me? Do you want my cock?” I whispered in her ear.

“Yes, Cole… please!”

“That’s my girl,” I whispered, just before slamming into her. As soon as I felt her clamping onto my cock with a vise-like hold, I knew this was gonna be fast. Her back arched as I began to move against her, each thrust harder and deeper than before. I reached my hand around to her pussy, teasing her clit, just how she liked.