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Drawing my hips back I thrust forward, and again, Annie groaned, the sound vibrating in my hand I held around her throat.

“That’s it, sweetheart. I’ve got you. Purr for me.”

“Just fuck me,” she grated, and I smirked, pulling my cock all the way out of her tight channel to thrust deep again.

I sped up after that, driving into her, and slid my hand up from her hip to cup her breast, brushing my thumb over her nipple, feeling every groan, mewl, and hitch of her breath in my palm. The rush of it filled my lungs, loving every sound she made and how she trusted me. How I never wanted to lose that trust again. I felt her shift below me, angling her ass higher, and she cried out with my next thrust, her legs beginning to shake against mine when I must have hit that perfect spot. I drove deep again and again, careful to keep the angle I’d hit before as I pounded into her, desperate to hear her come apart, to feel the grip of her pussy when she came.

Every moment of this night was for her. For us. One I would make sure she never forgot as I owned her body over and over.

ANNIE

I was a spasming, mewling mess when Jet dragged the second orgasm from my body, and when he flipped me again, I felt bereft at the loss of his hand on my throat. Choosing not to question it, I grabbed his hand, puttingit back, and Jet’s brow shot up in surprise. But as quickly as that look hit, it flipped to desire, and he dragged my hips into his lap, his hand firmly on my throat once again.

From there, we became one possessive mess of tangle forms, our movements desperate as the sand gave way around our frenzied bodies. If I’d thought we’d had intense times before, tonight’s made any others feel tame. Never had we been this wild.

Jet was forceful, passionate,demandingas he ground into me, turning me, molding me,grabbingme as I submitted, but in his embrace, he was still the steady, sure man I loved. The calm to my storm. The bedroom and sex were his place to rage before I drew him back, calming his dark waters like he had with me so many times before, and I’d gladly give him his turn. Submit to him a thousand times over if he asked. I loved every ounce of this man and how we balanced each other. How we were perfectly fucking matched.

My heart was full for him, and as he dominated me, the force of my emotions rocked through me so relentlessly that I was sent spiraling. Unraveling into a heart stopping finish in his arms.

Chapter 36

NIC

Oh, shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Bloody shit! What was I thinking? She’s Jet’s girlfriend. Hisgirlfriend! She’s wearing his bloody ring!

Every bloody thought I should have considered when Annie pulled me into that kiss drove through my mind as I left her and my cousin behind. I trudged through the sand to the main road, though how I was getting home was the last thing I could even start to focus on. I was pissed off with myself. Furious. Appalled.

And it wasAnnie!The one girl Ineverthought I’d end up kissing. So how in the ever loving fuck had it happened?

She kissed you first.My mind reminded me.

But that doesn’t mean I had to kiss her back. Especially when she probably just did it to get back at Jet. She knew he would see.

I realized this now, of course. Not when I was sticking my tongue down my cousin’s girlfriend’s throat.

Argh! What in the hell is wrong with me?! I should have pulled away. But it was like I couldn’t help myself. Like she pulled me in. If she hadn’t started it…

I shook my head with disgust, cutting off that thought before I could finish. Frustrated with my mind for giving me nowhere to hide.

Like I deserve a place to hide after what I’ve done. But bloody hell, it was like the hold Anna had over me. I couldn’t resist her.

I froze.

Like Anna…

Oh, thank God.Tension melted from my shoulders, and my breath released from my chest as I made the connection. It made some sense now. Annie had suggested it herself. That’s probably where it came from. I’d been mixing the two of them up since I’d gotten here.

Because once she said it, I could see it, all of their similarities like a glaring neon sign. The resemblance was less with Izzy, her personality gentler and not as intense. But Annie was like a beacon for my Anna triggers, and after that flashback tonight, it had all come to a head. My frustration with everything had taken over.

I hadn’t been kissing Annie. I had been kissing Anna.

At least in my head.

And I’d given her one hell of a kiss, too. That kiss was like a shock back to life. I’dfeltsomething besides pain and resentment. I hadn’t even thought that was possible, not anytime soon. Not after I’d almost slipped tonight with alcohol.

But you were kissing Anna. Of course, the kiss would have been good.The thought threw itself at me, almost causing defeat to hit.

But I didn’t realize I was thinking of her as Anna at the time. During that kiss, I was conscious it was someone else.

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