Page 109 of Secret Mission

Freedom.

“God. Damn,” he growls.

Thrusting in quick, hard punches. Bracing me in a brutal hold. And when that left hand moves from my glute where his marks still sting, to slide between my cheeks, searching for that second entrance, I start to unravel.

“More…” I breathe, shuddering, searching for that next release.

When he breaches my rear entrance with his fingertip, it slips in easily from all the juices he’s wrung out of me.

A wild, carnal fire flashes through me as my neck cranes back.

His mouth meets mine, biting, sucking at my lips as he drives into me with his cock, pushes deeper with his finger.

“Oh, my god,” I sob. “I’m going to come, I’m coming. Oh. God.”

“Yes, fuck, yes, beautiful.” Voice more animal than man, he folds over me, taking me. All of me as he moans deep in his throat. “Give it to me, give me every fucking thing.”

My entire existence shatters.

Truck follows me. The sound of his broken cry loud. “Ah! Ah! Aughhhh!”

His body quakes violently, and the ferocity of the grip borders on pain.

Perfect destruction.

For several long beats, we just breathe. Then he shifts slowly, carefully.

“What did you do to me?”

Me?

“I hope I didn’t hurt you, babe.” He kisses my nape, dragging his scruff along the damp skin. “I’ve always been an animal, but I lost my fucking mind when I got inside you.”

I laugh raggedly. “I don’t know, but I loved it.”

He crashes onto the bed, taking me with him.

A thick, warm groan moves through him. “You’ll feel that for a few days.”

“I hope I do.”

He kisses my cheek. “Allison.”

The tone he uses makes me turn my head quickly, coming eye to eye with him.

“What?” I whisper.

“I want you in my bed every night. I need you close.”

Chapter Thirty-Four

There’s not a tense muscle in my body until that look flashes through her expression.

I roll up onto my elbow, heart sinking, gut chilling like a hose is dousing my insides. “What was that?”

“I… I just didn’t know that’s how you felt.”

Green eyes on alert, Allison studies my face.

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