Page 65 of Endgame

She was perfect.

Her body.

Her breasts.

Goddammit, she was curved to perfection.

“What do you want, Six?” She needed to make a decision. She needed to initiate this. I wasn’t taking her without her full consent. She needed to prove to me this was what she wanted. This wouldn’t happen until I got that guarantee.

“You,” she whispered, wrapping her arms around my neck. The only thing separating her naked body from mine were my shorts. “I want you, Rourke.”

Goddamn…

“Are you sure?” I pressed a kiss to her collarbone, moving my hand lower to feel that fucking peachy ass of hers. “One hundred percent?”

“Uh-huh. I want you to finish what I started,” she whispered, grinding her body against mine. “Make me come, Rourke.”

Fuck me...

Lowering my mouth to hers, I kissed her hungrily, fucking frantically, as I walked us blindly in the direction of her bed. She tasted amazing, felt like fucking heaven wrapped around me.

My shins hit the bed first, causing me to fall heavily down on her. Six didn’t seem to care though. In fact, she moaned loudly, and pulled me down harder on her, fingers knotted in my t-shirt. She whimpered into my mouth, grinding her pussy against me, making me fucking weak with need.

That was it.

I was going to have this girl.

There was no other way around it.

I needed to fuck Six right out of my system.

I slipped my hand between her legs and moaned into her mouth when I felt how wet she was.

Sliding one finger inside her tight pussy, I rubbed her slowly.

Christ, she was seriously tight –tighter than any girl I’d been with before.

She cried out in pleasure when I stroked her, thrashing herself against me.

I brushed my lips against hers and whispered, “More?”

Her hands were wrapped around my shoulders, her nails digging into my back, as she writhed beneath me. “More,” she breathed, nodding. “Definitely more.”

Reclaiming her lips with mine, I slid another finger inside her, exhaling a ragged breath when her pussy clamped down hard. I was painfully hard now; my dick straining to replace my fingers.

Moving faster now, I plunged my fingers into her tight little pussy and reveled in the way she bucked wildly beneath me.

Unable to hold back a second more, I pulled out of her and dropped my hands to the waistband of my shorts, allowing my erection to spring free.

It was at that exact moment she decided to freeze up on me. “Wait.”

Wait?I bit back a groan. “What’s wrong?” The crown of my cock was pressed to the entrance of her pussy and it was taking every ounce of self-control I had not to bury myself inside her. I knew she’d feel fucking amazing. The preview my fingers had received just now guaranteed it.

“Tell me you love me.”

I froze.

What.

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