Page 174 of Wild Card

I break away. She pants against my lips, her eyes a mix of lust and fire.

My sweet Willow wants it hard. She wants the savage beast.

I speed my thrusts, pounding into her roughly.

Her nails bite into my skin, her pussy clenching me until the knot in my spine unravels.

“Babe…”

“God, yes!” She tenses then bucks, her pussy convulsing and pulling me over the edge with her.

My cock spasms, pulsing as it empties into her soaking heat.

“Shit.” I drop my forehead to hers, feeling her heart racing with mine.

“I can’t believe we did that.”

“You shouldn’t be surprised.”

“I’m buying an industrial fool-proof lock. “

“No lock will keep me away from you.”

She grins, loosening her death grip. “Now I have to do a major clean-up and find new underwear.”

“Sexy as hell, knowing you’re full of?—”

“Do not finish that sentence. Usually, I find it absurdly alluring with your caveman act. But tonight, I’m meeting your parents. I don’t want to think about being full of you.”

I smile wide. “Hate to break it to you, Princess, but my parents know I’m not a virgin.”

“That’s not what I mean.”

“Considering they know I moved you in, they know you’re not one either.”

Her eyes widen. “Talon! You did not tell them I live here.”

I kiss her quickly, slip out, and set her on her feet before readjusting my pants.

“Are you going to clean up?”

“Nope, I like having you on me.”

The motion sensor chimes, and I know our time is up. Her face fills with panic. “Who is here?

“Probably my parents.”

“I thought we were meeting them at the restaurant.”

“Change of plans.”

She jolts, shoving past me to the sink. “I can’t believe you didn’t tell me!”

“I tried, but when I opened the door, my intentions changed.”

She wets a cloth. “You mean, before you broke into the bathroom.”

I shrug. “I didn’t mess up your hair or make-up.’

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