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“No more running, no more denying this,” I demanded. “So please, just kiss me already and let me learn how to love you the way you deserve.”
A rush of air blew past his mouth and before I knew it, his lips came crashing down on mine.
He finally surrendered.
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MAL
Icouldn’t hold back any longer.
Any restraint that I had was now gone and all that was left was the insatiable need to make her mine.
For good.
Our tongues dueled together in a war of distress. Needing the other closer until somehow we became one. We poured every angered thought, every emotion and every doubt into our kiss.
I never stood a chance against this foolish, beautiful fucking girl.
Not one.
The moment she found me tonight, I knew there was no way I’d be leaving without her. As pissed off as I was and still am, I couldn’t deny that she held the key to my soul. Something I never thought would happen.
It only took a girl from my past to waltz back into my life and change everything.
I continued to ravage her mouth with soft bites and long swipes of my tongue. Her moans spurred me on, her scent made me feral, but it was her bravery that made me want to cherish her body like the goddess she truly was.
I leveraged my hands on her waist while hers found their way to the back of my head where she urged me on. Yanking and pulling on my hair, she was driving me fucking crazy. To the point my cock was now pressing painfully against my pants and needed a way out.
“Mal…” She groaned between our kisses. “We should…” I silenced her with more of my tongue, afraid she might tell me to stop.
There was no stopping me now. Physically, I couldn’t, as nothing in my life felt more perfect than her.
More right.
But I needed more.
I was desperate and full of pent-up energy that she created. My blood was running hot and my cock felt as though it would burst. So sinking my teeth into her bottom lip one last time, I pulled away on a grunt and peered down into her lust-filled gaze that only heightened my need.
“On your knees,” I growled, but it came out as more like begging.
Her eyes widened.
“Mal… What if someone catches us?” She lowered her stare from mine as a burst of possessiveness filled me.
“No one is going to come in here, and if they did, I wouldn’t let anyone get their eyes on you,” I swore to her and with the swipe of her tongue along the seam of her mouth, I knew I had her.
“Just listen to me, Doe. Please, before I come to my senses.” I took my hand off her hip and threaded my fingers through her silky-like hair. “Drop down onto your knees, I fucking ache for your mouth.”
Her eyes had snapped up toward mine again. Shock and blatant desire stared back at me.
It was everything and more.
Never had I seen a look so raw and erotic, yet filled with adoration. It made me tremble from head to toe in yearning.
Then ever so slowly, she began to drop in front of me. Knees bending, eyes fluttering, I watched in awe as the woman of my dreams dropped to her knees. But before she fully could, I stripped off my jersey and laid it onto the cold ice in front of her so her knees wouldn’t freeze.
Halfway down, she peered up at me.
