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“No, it was lost somehow over the years, but now I havethis one.”

Her breath turns shaky and catches as mine fills my chest with light.

“I love you, Aria. I didn’t know I was…” My throat seizes up. It takes a few breaths before I can go on. “Nothing like this, nothing good like you has ever happened for me.”

“Oh, Memphis,” she whispers as she holds me tighter. “I’m going to show you just how much you deserve to be loved.”

Unable to take that sweet expression on her face any longer, I drop my forehead to hers. “I’m not an easy man.”

“You’re perfect.”

“I’m—”

“Going to be quiet now and use your mouth to show me how good you can make me feel while I do the same.”

Chapter Fifty-Six

Scout

I groan and take her mouth again, drinking in the sweet essence of her, then I pull back and slide my hands under the shirt she’s wearing. Pale soft skin glows beneath my darker, scarred hands.

Every breath she takes seeps into me through my hands, working some kind of deep magic on me.

When she pulls at the shirt I’m wearing I reach back and grab the neck, ripping it off of myself. A playful smile brightens her eyes. “That’s a handy trick. Can you do that with your pants?”

“I can do it with yours.” I hook a finger in the waist of my boxer briefs—the ones she’s wearing and yank them off in one hard pull.

After a little gasp, Aria laughs. It’s a warm, husky sound that makes my pulse stutter and race.

“Fuck, you’re so pretty.” I reach forward and sift myfingers through the dark array of hair spilling around her head. “Mmmm… I love this.”

Then I trace a finger down her neck and spend a few seconds enjoying the dip at the base of her throat. When I lean over and lash that little hollow with my tongue, she goes crazy.

“Oh god, Memphis, your tongue…”

I press her breasts together, lifting both mounds until they’re plump and ready for my mouth. When I press my lips at the top and delve my tongue between them Aria squirms and fists my hair.

“You like that?”

“God, are you crazy? Yes!”

I chuckle and move lower, wrapping my hands across the softness of her stomach. “So fucking sexy.”

She doesn’t even notice me dropping the f-bomb any more. At least not when she’s so wet with her arousal that I can smell the cream leaking from her pussy.

When I nip at her hip, her moan is long.

“I want to touch you, to lick you and…” her voice trails off. “Oh god, what are you doing?”

Pressing my thumb to her clit, I swirl my tongue in her belly button. So fucking cute and sexy, that little divot makes me crazy.

“What were you saying?”

She reaches blindly for me. “Cock. Hand. Mouth.”

It’s my turn to groan. “You sure? I have plans for you.”

An unhappy sound is followed by her smacking my shoulder playfully. “Lie alongside me, the opposite way.”

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