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My eyes remaining wide open, we moved in a practiced orchestration, our bodies molded together as if created for each other.

As if we were one.

So much incredible electricity.

So many emotions.

So fragile a moment.

We rocked together until there were no more thoughts.

Kage released his hold, allowing me to run my hands over his shoulders to his muscular back. Every sound he made rewarded me for the tender strokes, every hot breath dancing across my skin increasing the thrumming of current.

My nipples were tight, crushed against his massive chest. I pushed up against him, taking short, gasping breaths.

He rose onto his hands just as I cupped his buttocks. Holy shit, they were firm, just as muscular as everything else. The feeling was incredible and the change in the angle pushed me onto another beautiful plateau.

There was no denying the connection or the strange sense of kismet. My body craved his. As the electric pulses increased, another orgasm rushed into me.

I never blinked, never made a sound, only issuing a silent scream as my pussy clenched and released.

And all the while, he watched me.

Studying me.

Stripping away my defenses.

As I slowly rolled from the sweep of ecstasy, he finally shut his eyes, his body tensing. With a single savage growl, he erupted deep inside. The man was pure male perfection.

When he collapsed over me, once again crushing me under his weight, I turned my head toward the window wondering.

If the bad men were out there.

If they were watching.

And if they were waiting for one mistake.

One single mistake.

CHAPTER 14

Kage

“Get out. Get the fuck out!” I roared and bolted in the opposite direction.

It had been a fucking setup.

Boom!

Echoes rang in my ears, the blast driving me back by several feet. I tumbled into a wall, managing to pitch and roll to the side just before the ceiling came crashing down.

Screams could be heard. Calls from men. Everything was in a vacuum.

Fire was everywhere, smoke acrid and thick. I crawled for a few feet, trying to get my bearings, scrambling to get to my feet.

Another scream drew my attention and I swung to the right. A fireball rushed toward me. Oh, fuck me. A SEAL was on fire.

I tackled him to the ground, rolling him over as the screams continued. Everything was black. “Hold on… soldier,” I coughed, realizing immediately if we remained inside the building we’d die. “I’m taking you… out.” Where the fuck was Maddox?

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