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My heart stuttered because I’d probably never get used to the way he looked at me like I was the only woman in the world that he’d ever wanted.

“Devon,” I said weakly. “We need to talk about this gift giving thing. It’s out of control.”

He put his hand on the nape of my neck, and without a word, he pulled my lips to his.

He’d ignored my comment, but as soon as the erotic embrace began, all thoughts about the gifts flew out of my head.

Devon consumed me, and I didn’t give a shit about anything else on the planet.

He slipped his hand between the two of us, and he caressed my clit while he devoured my mouth.

Once my brain was completely muddled by his possessive kiss, he released my lips and put his mouth on my breasts.

I’d completely forgotten about how much I hated the scar on my chest because Devon seemed to enjoy tormenting my breasts—scar, or no scar.

In moments, he had me moaning and moving my hips against his fingers, silently pleading for release.

“Fuck this!” Devon growled as he picked me up and laid me down on a plush rug next to the tub. “It’s too damn hot in here, and having sex in a hot tub is overrated.”

I smiled as he got out of the spa with an impatient, wild look in his eyes.

He was next to me in a heartbeat, taking up where he’d left off in the hot tub.

He kissed me again and his fingers resumed their previous activity of making me crazy.

A fresh rush of juices flooded my pussy. “Devon,” I crooned when he finally released my lips, my body tight with need.

“I want you hot and wet when you take my cock,” he rasped against my ear.

He thrust his fingers into my sheath as though he was testing whether or not I was wet enough for his liking.

“I’m ready,” I said insistently. “I need you inside me.”

I didn’t want or need any more foreplay or teasing.

I just wanted…him.

He moved to his back and pulled me on top of him. “Then ride me,” he demanded. “Show me exactly what you want.”

I didn’t hesitate. I grasped his enormous, hard cock and slowly lowered myself down until the entire length of him was embedded inside me.

I let out a huge sigh as he stretched me to my limits.

He went deep this way, but there was only a stretching sensation while my body accepted him.

“Fuck!” he cursed in a sexy, husky voice as he grasped my ass. “Do you have any idea what it’s like for me to watch you do that? You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”

I actually felt sexy.

I felt alive.

I felt…adored.

“Take what you need, Reese,” he commanded.

I ground my hips down, trying to get impossibly deeper and to give my clit the pressure it was begging for right now.

Then I lifted and sank down again.