Page 26 of With His Ring


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I moved into the bathroom, closing the door behind me, my body tingling with the awareness of a change in her. “Happily passed out on the couch.” I stopped in front of her, my hand immediately going to the robe’s belt, which dropped eagerly, letting the fabric part.

“Little one, you are surely going to kill me,” I panted, my eyes glued to the swells of her small but perfect breasts, the long, lean lines of her belly. I didn’t stop myself from putting my hand into the robe to cup her hip and pull her closer. Every inch of her lithe body molded against mine, and I almost growled at the possessiveness that came over me.

“I was hoping you might join me for a shower,” Margot whispered against my shoulder, her breath hot.

My head flopped back. “I would actually kill someone for the privilege, but my control tonight isn’t the best.” I righted myself, stepping away from her. “I love that you’ve been sleeping here, but I don’t trust myself to not want to touch you right now.”

Margot fidgeted, white teeth nibbling on her bottom lip. Slowly and deliberately, she pushed the robe from her shoulders. And as it hit the ground, my control wavered and shook.

“Margot…”

She grinned at me mischievously. “Jamie, please, shower with me.” Those beautiful eyes met mine. “And don’t bother holding back.”

With a snarl, I was on her, driving her back against the bathroom wall until she was forced to hike up her legs around my waist. My mouth fell to her neck, sucking, tasting, leaving me full of satisfaction as she writhed against my naked torso.

I wrapped an arm around her so that I could shove my shorts down, my cock begging to feel her heat against us. With a grunt, I was successful in freeing myself, and an instant later, the head of my cock was pressing perfectly against her wet, wet pussy.

It would just take one thrust. One move of my hips, and she would finally be mine in every way. Need barreled through me as I hitched her higher to prepare her for my hips.

She gave the tiniest, nearly silent gasp, and it turned my blood to ice. Heart pounding, I risked a glance in the oversized mirror above the sinks. The image there stole my breath. I was wrapped around her, my enormous body imprisoning her against the wall while I had forced her legs to be bent nearly all the way so I could rut into that sweet position.

Her skin was already pink where my hands had grabbed at her, and I could only guess at the marks that I’d left on her neck with my teeth.

I looked like a wild animal.

Something unfamiliar surrounded my chest, squeezing it until my knees nearly buckled. “I’m an animal,” I said gruffly. “I almost took you like this. I would’ve too.”

Margot leaned back, her eyes still unfocused as her mouth sagged open. “Jamie, what? I would never think that. I want this. I wantyou.”

“What if I had hurt you?”

Surprisingly, Margot shivered. “I know you would never hurt me. Besides…” She rolled her hips against me, making me gasp through my teeth. “I want you. Any way and every way I can have you.”

“Margot…” I could feel my control slipping fast, her words closing up wounds on my heart that I hadn’t even realized were there, leaving a part of me more whole, more content than I’d felt in years. Maybe my whole life. My fingers tightened against the silk of her skin.

She pressed forward, her lips against my ear. “I’m yours. Prove it.”

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Chapter 10

Margot

I’d been playing a dangerous game for weeks. First it was just humoring Jamie and letting him walk me home. Then he made friends with my brother. Then we were sleeping together like an old married couple, before we ever had sex. It may have only been a few weeks since I’d first snuck in here for a soak, not knowing he would be here too. But I was completely, utterly, incomparably in love with this red-headed mountain of a man.

And honestly, how could I not be? The man worshiped me. He wanted me around all the time. He wanted to marry me. He wanted to make giant babies with me.

Did it all sound a tiny bit crazy?

Only on paper. In real life it was intoxicating. And I wanted it too. All those things and more.

But tonight, first and foremost, I wanted the man himself. I wanted that heavy body over mine. I wanted to feel what I’d only barely touched.

And I was going to get it. As soon as those last words had left my tongue, my back left the wall and we were moving back to his bedroom, where he sat back slowly in an overstuffed chair along one side. My knees pushed into the soft cushion as Jamie settled his ass on the seat, flashing blue eyes still tight on me.

As soon as I proved that I wasn’t about to tip back off his lap, his hands loosened around my waist to move up, and thick, strong fingers grazed my nipples, making them tight and achy.

“Jamie,” I whimpered.

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