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A groan rolled out at the thought, and my hand clamped down tighter on her thigh.

Because of her confession or the fact she started rocking against my dick, I wasn’t sure.

Honestly, both were enough to send me into a tailspin.

“That’s what you were thinking about when you were locked behind your door? Me breaking through it? Taking you? Having you?” It was a possessive growl.

The air shivered.

Energy alight and dancing in the lapping darkness.

Skittering across my flesh and seeping into hers.

Elena bowed forward and pressed those perfect tits in my direction.

“I touched myself every night, wondering what it’d be like with you standing naked over my bed. Wondering how big you’d be. How you’d feel inside me.” It was a sultry, seductive admission.

“Did I live up to expectations?”

She bit down on her bottom lip and rolled over me.

Flames licked up my spine.

“Far exceeded.” There was a tease to it, though it was flirty and deep.

“Glad to overdeliver,” I grumbled.

“I only have one request.”

Hazel eyes blazed as she kept moving, rubbing her slick, wet pussy over my dick.

“What’s that, sweetheart? Anything. It’s yours.”

“Don’t treat me like glass. I want to experience you raw and unbridled. I want everything you have to give.”

My hands trembled along the soft flesh on the outside of her legs. “Not sure I know how to do that. Not when the only thing I want is to protect you.”

“I don’t need to be protected from you. You would never hurt me.”

“Only thing I want to do is please you.”

“Then that’s what I want you to do. Please me.”

A growl scraped free, and I shot upright, fully ignoring the stabbing of pain from my stitches. It wasn’t like I hadn’t sustained injuries far worse than this.

And I wasn’t about to allow it to get in our way.

My palms smoothed up the delicate arch of her back.

“Only thing I have in mind for you is pleasure, Elena. My whole life is going to be committed to that.”

She looped an arm around my neck, and a sly smile twitched at the edge of her lips.

Woman going all coy. The seductress that had been lying in wait coming out to play.

“That’s a good thing because you have a whole lot to make up for.”

“Is that so?” I nipped at her lips.