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He pulled his fingers free and gripped my jaw. “Say it. Out loud.”

“Yes, Colt.”

“Tell me what you want, Macy.” His chest rose and fell.

“You. I want you.”

With a curse, he yanked me onto his lap, his hands sinking into my damp hair. He pulled my head back, exposing my throat. I gasped.

Then he raked his teeth over my neck. “Then you’ll take everything I give you.”

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COLT

Twisting my hands in Macy’s hair, I pulled her mouth to mine.

I swallowed her moan, crushing those soft lips as I devoured her. I was so damn hungry for this woman. This bright ray of light.

As I stroked her tongue with mine, absorbing the warm, sweet taste of her, I felt my desire amping up.

Obsession, protectiveness, need. It was all twisted up inside me.

For Macy.

Gripping my shoulders, she broke the kiss. Her breath panted against my lips and undulated against me. “No one’s ever kissed me like that before. Like I was needed.”

I squeezed her hips and she ground against my throbbing cock. She let her head fall back, all that beauty on display. She had a long neck, pretty breasts, flat stomach, and that bare pussy rubbing against my jeans.

Fuck.

I pressed my mouth back to her neck and sucked. She moaned my name, her hands flexing on my shoulders. Then she gripped my T-shirt.

“Off.Please.” She was breathless.

I ripped the shirt over my head. Before I could do anything else, her hands attacked the fly of my jeans.

My growl was loud and guttural. When she freed my cock, I’d never been harder. She stroked me, and her lips parted.

“Harder,” I demanded.

She stroked harder.

If she kept touching me, I was going to spill. I rose, then put her in the center of my bed. Big green eyes looked up at me, dazed with need and hunger.

It only took me seconds to kick my jeans off.

“Show me that pussy, sunflower.”

Her chest hitched, and she let her thighs fall open. She was soaked for me, her body trembling.

“Going to take all of me?” I gave my cock a pump.

“Yes.” Color filled her cheeks.

“Going to take me hard?”

“Yes, Colt.” She writhed on my bed.

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