Page 58 of The Rush


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“Soooo?” She drags out with a winging brow that I feel against my own forehead. “Some people at least try to kiss when they’re this close.”

I snort, the corner of my lips tipping up.

“Is that what you want?”

“Huh,” Cedar half grunts. “I never took you as the asking type.”

“No?” It’s my turn to wing my brow at her. “Then what did you peg me as?”

“Take now, ask never.” It comes off breathily, borderline whispered as her blues shine at me in a way that has my cock responding and my gut twisting.

“I’ll cave.” I give a gentle nudge of my head against hers as affirmation. “I’ll give in. Once you tell me why you called in the papa bear.”

“Um,” Cedar licks her lips, her downcast gaze searching for mine that part and release my panting breath. “My … ex calle—”

Slamming my lips to Cedar’s, I don’t wait for the words to finish leaving her throat.

Instead, I claim them with my tongue when she opens for me and pull them from the depths of her mouth as I cup her face in both hands and bend my body in half just to stay close to her.

She groans into me, her hands finding my hair and tugging in all the right ways that I feel it in the base of my spine and my throbbing cock.

My toes threaten to go numb when her tongue slides over mine and my cock promises to punish—me, or her—when Cedar leans back enough to angle farther into me.

The heat of her supple body against me, the ease of her cropped top riding up just enough to tease when her chest meets mine, has my cock solid and my head tilting to deepen the kiss that makes me question everything I’ve ever known.

Everything.

“Sweetness,” I growl when I come up for the air my lungs beg me for. “Tell me.”

With a heaving chest, Cedar reaches up to swipe her thumb beneath her lower lip. “No.”

My jaw clenches, and my adrenaline runs hot in too many directions at her bat down. “No to what?”

“I don’t have to tell you shit, Fin.” If she wasn’t so close, if her breath wasn’t rushing down my throat, I’d bet that she would have growled the words, backed away, maybe even ran.

“Stubborn ass.” It comes out gravelly, deepened with the desire I feel coursing through my veins with her so close, so soft and warm in my hands.

“Uh-huh,” Cedar breathes, but her eyes are all for what I’m certain is a red stain now transferred onto on my lips from hers and thoughts of repeating that kiss that lit my nerve endings on fire.

Like I am.

“But you want to.” I slam my lips to hers for the second time today and relish in the way she groans into me, her hands finding my shoulders to latch on.

Nails digging into my skin, I pry her lips apart with mine and return her groan when Cedar’s tongue dances against mine.

My hips work themselves between her legs, my cock aching to get close to the warmth she radiates from her core.

She gasps when I pull back enough to trail my tongue down her jaw and nip between the rings in her ear.

“Tell me, Cedar,” I growl, with a pulsing cock and a grip on her hair. “Tell me who did this to you.”

“Jeremy.”

Like a slap straight to my subconscious, my stomach drops out of my body and my cock rages harder with the possibilities of undoing all the things that’d been done to her.

How I can show Cedar the way a realman treats a goddess like her.

I’m going to fuck his memory right out of her.

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