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“I love you,” I confessed, cupping the side of his face with my palm, gingerly leaning up and softly brushing my lips against his. When my head rested on the bed once more, I thought I was going to be exposed, vulnerable after my admission, but instead I felt relieved. I’d meant to tell him how I truly felt a while back, but then I’d broken free from him and feared he would never know exactly what he meant to me. Maybe my recent diagnosis and unexpected pregnancy were all a gift. I knew it was a weird way to look at my situation, but maybe it was life’s way of righting a mistake before it was too late.

It felt like hours had passed, but it was only mere seconds before his lips parted and he spoke. “I love you, too. Forever,” he proclaimed, wiping away another one of my tears with his thumb before resting his mouth over mine. “Promise me you’ll never leave me again,” he demanded before firmly capturing my mouth, his tongue teasing me until I opened for him.

Our kiss was otherworldly, filled with passion and promises unspoken. I silently swore to fight for not only my life but the life of our unborn child, and I had a feeling he was trying to show me his intention to be a better man, in all aspects. The only issue I had with him was his temper, so if he could somehow get that under control he would be utterly perfect in my eyes.

Suddenly breaking our connection, he moved down my body and parted my legs, his warm breath hitting me right before his tongue snuck out and tasted my excitement. I was barely able to form a coherent thought his assault on me was overwhelming, my inner muscles already contracting and preparing for my climax, which was guaranteed to happen within minutes if he kept up that pace.

“I could eat you all day I’m so addicted to your sweetness,” he mumbled, shoving his head back between my legs before I even registered what he’d said. Plunging two fingers inside, he closed his lips over my clit and sucked hard. The feeling was akin to a twinge of pain, the sensation immensely intense. He knew whenever he did that I came shortly afterward. And this time was no different. I tried to move back on the bed but he held me firm, fucking me with both his hand and mouth. Fierce and quick. Over and over. There was no stopping or prolonging it.

When I couldn’t hold back any longer, I screamed out his name as I collapsed, my throat raw as my orgasm rocked through me before I even felt it building. Pulling his hair, I bucked against him, savoring the feeling until it was completely over.

After I’d come back down, he moved up my body until he hovered over me again, his lips so close he drove me crazy with desire. “Taste yourself on me,” he urged, pressing his lips to mine, opening so I could do as he commanded. My arousal was sweet on his tongue, and I accepted him, teasing and tormenting him as much as he allowed.

When he’d had enough torture, he parted my thighs with his knee, reached down with his hand, and touched my clit. I jerked. “Too sensitive?” He laughed. All I could do was nod, ripe with anticipation knowing he was going to bury himself inside me in no time at all. Leaning close to my ear, his warm breath kissed my lobe before he spoke. “Are you ready for me to fuck you now? Wanna feel me deep inside you?” His whispers made me shiver in delight. So eager for the thrill of it, I couldn’t answer. Instead, I thrust my hips upward, pleading with my body instead of with my words.

“Nope. Not good enough. I wanna hear you say it.” His beard tickled my throat, but the sensation was quickly replaced when he sucked on my neck, teasing me with his sweet kisses and soft bites. “And don’t leave anything out.”

Trying to catch my breath, I finally spoke the words he asked for. “I want your big—” I latched onto his ass and pulled him closer “—thick cock so deep inside me it hurts. I want you to fuck me like you hate me.” Apparently, it was the right thing to say because, before my next heartbeat, he pushed inside me in one quick, rough thrust.

“Put your hands above your head and don’t lower them.” Excited, I did as I was told. We’d experimented in bondage play before, but seeing as how neither one of us knew we were going to end up in bed tonight, he wasn’t prepared. I guessed my compliance would have to do.

I loved when Stone ordered me around in the bedroom. Outside . . . not so much, but in there he could do practically anything he wanted to me and I would be ready, willing, and able. I trusted him wholeheartedly not to hurt me or push me too far. He could read my body better than I could, a feat which baffled me each and every time.

When my arms were firmly in place, he kissed me before lowering his head and drawing a nipple into his mouth. His teeth grazed over the tip and I stiffened, the bite of pain always catching me off guard, but when his tongue stroked the tight bud, all pleasure returned tenfold. He teased my other nipple the same way, bringing me to the brink right away.

“It’s been forever since I’ve been inside you, so I’m gonna fuck you hard and fast. But rest assured, you’ll be coming again before I finish.” No more words were spoken before he stayed true to his declaration and quickly moved inside me. He withdrew until only his tip remained, then forced himself all the way back in, seating himself to the hilt.

He did this over and over, until he no longer pulled out, just fucked me like a man possessed. Hitching my right leg over the crook of his arm, he was in deeper than before, dragging himself along every sensitive nerve. I felt my body ramping up for its release, and no matter how much I tried to dismiss it, wanting our escapade to last as long as possible, there was no way to stop it. I climbed higher and higher, until I perched right on the very edge of the cliff. My cries and whimpers told him I was so close; he just needed to reach between our bodies and stroke me, sending me on a freefall to the desire swirling below.

As if reading my mind—or better yet, my body—his fingers connected with my over-sensitive clit, teasing me with the perfect amount of pressure until my pussy clamped down all around him.

“Lincoln!” I cried out in the heat of the moment, clutching the headboard to anchor myself. “I’m coming. Oh, God . . . I’m coming so hard,” I sputtered, unable to inhale a full breath.

“I can feel you exploding, baby,” he rasped, bringing his lips down to meet mine while he chased his own release. His kiss was demanding, so full of urgency it was overwhelming, but in the best way possible. His body finally bucked in release as his hot seed quickly filled me. Little did he know he’d already planted a part of himself inside me, forever linking us together.

When he finally rolled off me, he positioned himself on his back, pulling me with him so I was tucked safely into his side. Resting my head on his chest, I could feel the quick beats of his heart and, oddly enough, they matched mine exactly.

Two hearts beating as one.

“So,” he said, startling me. “Lincoln, is it? I thought you only called me that when I pissed you off so badly you didn’t know what to do?” He was clearly amused, and it made me smile.

“Well, I scream out your given name when you push me to the brink of sanity. So that could be in anger . . . or in pleasure.” I smiled, and I knew he felt the curve of my lips against his chest.

“Sounds good to me,” he replied sounding amused. We lay in each other’s arms for a few minutes before he broke the silence again. “Addy?”

“Yeah?” I quickly answered.

“What news do you have to tell me?” His question was short and to the point.

“I’ll tell you tomorrow,” I promised. “I just want to take tonight and live in the moment. I don’t wanna think about anything else but you and me.” Snuggling in closer, I draped my arm over his waist and threw my leg over his muscular thigh.

“Addy?”

“Yeah?” I tensed, waiting to see if he was going to push me on the topic.

“Tell me you love me again.”

I tilted my head and looked up at him, his gorgeous face beaming down at me. “I love you. With all my heart,” I professed. I swore if I could combust with elation, I would have done so right then, the look on his face melting my heart. Stone was a gentle soul underneath his rough exterior, and I was so happy I was the woman he’d chosen to share his life with.

“Love you too,” he said, before capturing my mouth once more.

After I’d rested my head back on his chest, he took a few breaths before choosing to speak yet again.

“Addy?”

“Yes?”

“You know I’m gonna fuck you a few more times before I let you sleep, right?”

I quickly relaxed back into him. “Yeah. I’m looking forward to it . . . Lincoln.”

He laughed, the vibrations of his chest tickling my ear, a smile wide on my face as I waited for him to take me again.

Stone

Waking as soon as the light of dawn filtered through my bedroom window, I couldn’t believe I finally had Addy back in my life, in my bed, and in my arms for me to hold and protect. And the biggest gift she could have given me . . . she did. Her heart, when she’d told me she loved me. Without sounding like a complete pussy, I was over-the-moon elated that she’d finally shared her deepest feelings with me. And I returned her affections wholeheartedly. I would have professed my love to her earlier but I didn’t want to scare her off, not quite sure how she felt about me. I knew she wanted me, but I had no idea she truly loved me, as I did her.

She had no idea how much I’d missed her. I hadn’t even allowed myself to realize the magnitude of what she’d done to me when she broke it off between us. From the first time I laid eyes on her, I knew she was gonna be mine. No matter how many times I was warned away from her, I persisted, defying all rational thought. I knew it was against the rules to be involved with family of another member, but try and tell that to my heart, mind and . . . hell, I can’t believe I was even thinking this but . . . my fucking soul.

Sometime during the night, she’d rolled over, taking me with her because I wasn’t about to let her go. Cradling her against my body, my dick pressed into the seam of her luscious ass. Small movements she made caused her body to back into mine, increasing the need for me to take her once again. She was probably a little sore from the previous night, but if she didn’t quit tempting me, I’d throw all concern to the wayside and take her anyway.

Sure enough, she writhed against me once more, unraveling the last strand of restraint I’d so desperately held in my weakening grasp.

Leaning over her, I pulled her hair away from her face and gently kissed her neck. “Addy,” I whispered, trying to rouse her from her slumber. She’d slept enough for one night, and I needed some more lovin’. “Baby,” I called out, that time grinding my cock against her while bending her leg behind her and over my waist. Being sure not to make her uncomfortable, I spread her a bit more until I could see all of her. Stroking her with a soft touch, her body responded immediately, stretching around my fingers as soon as I entered her.

She groaned, pushing against me while I teased her, clutching the covers and rocking her body back to meet me. “Oooo . . . that feels amazing,” she whimpered. Pleading with me not to stop, I fucked her with my hand until she came, her muscles clamping down on my fingers while she rode out her orgasm. Moaning out her satisfaction, she tried to turn to face me, but a strong hand on her side kept her immobile.

“I’m gonna take you like this,” I told her, splaying her leg over the crook of my arm and completely opening her up for me. “Grab me and put me inside you. I’m gonna hold your leg in the air so I can fuck you deep.” I barely finished instructing her before I was halfway sheathed. I stayed still while she worked me the rest of the way in, panting out pleas for me to take her hard. And rough.

As I started to move, building up momentum, my cell rang. “Don’t even think about it,” Addy warned, gripping my thigh and pushing herself against me over and over again. Since it was still early, I knew something was going down, but I was torn between pleasuring my woman and answering the phone. There was too much risky shit still up in the air with the club, so I decided it was best I took the call. I slipped from her tight little body and rolled onto my back. As I reached over the side of the bed to grab my jeans, my cell vibrating and ringing against the fabric it was hidden between, Addy hopped off the bed and walked away.

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