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Her legs tighten around my waist.
She squeezes her eyes shut.
“No, Lily. Eyes on me.”
Long, dark lashes, flutter a mile a minute. It’s a struggle for her to focus on my face.
She’s close.
“I want you to come hard for me.” My command sounds more like a plea.
She nods in a jerky movement.
I’m too far gone to even bother asking her for words.
Her pussy grips my cock, and I choke on a growl.
Lily screams out my name.
Her muscles contract in powerful staccato pulses, ending on a hard death-grip clench.
The unexpected movement tears a growl from my throat.
My cock pulses inside her as my orgasm crashes through my body like a hurricane.
Uncontrollable.
Untamed.
Unleashed.
“Oh, God, Lily—” I come apart, staring into the hypnotizing blue eyes of the woman who changed my strict, self-imposed rules. My head falls into the crook of her neck. It takes every ounce of energy I possess not to crumble to my knees.
My breathing is labored.
I’ve never wanted a woman with such unrepentant need in my life.
It’s visceral.
Primal.
It’s… disconcerting.
And it scares the shit out of me.
Chapter 34
Lily
Last night, Gage made up for the two days we didn’t see each other.
I swear, we christened every wall in Larkin’s private room.
I kept my expectations low when it was time to leave the club.
I had a hard time containing my smile when Gage announced he was spending the night in my room with me curled up in his arms.
Best. Sleep. Ever.
