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His hand found the edge of my pajama shorts, his palm resting on my naked thigh. “Are we treating you nicely?”

“Could be better,” I teased, drawing closer, my breath hot on him.

“Oh yeah?”

“Hm.”

“How so?”

My mouth moved to brush against his chin, and his grin widened. “I have some suggestions.”

“So do I.”

He caught me off guard, grabbing my wrists and pinning them over my head. I gasped and laughed at the unexpected gesture, but my titter was cut off by his lips. The kiss shouldn’t have surprised me, but it did, despite the fact that I knew it was coming for weeks.

Strong and sweet, his mouth crushed to mine, completing the trifecta in my mind. This was what had been missing, the link I’d been craving all along but hadn’t realized I’d been yearning for with bated breath.

He had been holding off, making me beg silently for him, and now that I had it, I couldn’t stop, wouldn’t.

My eyes closed, and I let him explore my neck, his lips growing hotter and more intense as he released a small noise. A cross between a grunt and a sigh fell into my ear as goosebumps exploded all over me, hardening my nipples, his roaming hands locating my swelling breasts.

Lincoln’s fingers trailed over the front of my tank top, pulling away the fabric until it ripped, and I gasped again, startled by his roughness. I didn’t expect it from this composed, even-tempered man. But I was learning that none of the three were entirely what I’d thought.

Oh, but I loved it, and the gushing between my thighs confirmed it.

“Fuck, I’ve wanted to do this since I first laid eyes on you,” he rasped in my ear. “I wanted you. I just didn’t know how to get you.”

More wetness washed through me at his confession, my head falling back as he revealed my breasts for his lips to take.

“Then why didn’t you take me?” I murmured, my question interrupted by his kisses.

He didn’t respond, but I suspected I already knew, a deep-seated pain he had been clinging to that kept him from reacting.

He pressed himself to me, the outline of his cock pressing to my thigh, and I bucked up against him, ready and eager for him already, but he had me pinned, his weight too much for me.

Slowly, his hand moved to massage my throat, his mouth moving lower against my nipples, fingers squeezing erotically as he latched on. I moaned loudly, soaked now as I arched.

Nipping at me, he released my throat, pulling away the remnants of my pajamas, mouth locating my belly, fingers finding the drenched secret of my middle. My clit throbbed, and I jumped as he teased at me.

“Oh, yes,” he sighed, inhaling deeply, tongue jutting out to sample me.

Another moan fell out of my mouth, but it caught as he lapped at me once, twice, a third time, and then slid back up my body, his pants coming off as he moved. A rip filled the room, but it didn’t matter, either, as long as we were both naked, our flesh blending against one another.

We rolled against the sheets, limb to limb.

“I can’t take it anymore, Mylee,” he growled. “I need to fuck you.”

I smiled, arching upward, his fingers tightening around me, his hardness poking at my core.

“Yes, please,” I begged, wrapping my calves around his now-naked ass to draw him toward me. “Fuck me.”

Lincoln paused and looked at me, his eyes wild and unfamiliar. “Say it again,” he ordered me.

I licked my lips and cocked my head. “Fuck me, Lincoln.”

“Good girl,” he murmured, setting himself back, my ankles falling over his hips as he spread me wide.

A cry echoed through the bedroom when he entered me, his huge, throbbing cock filling me with a slick jab.

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