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“Don’t know,” he groans. “So far it’s just been overwhelming.”

I tilt my head, watching him. “Maybe you should just forget about me then.”

“I tried. It didn’t work. That’s why I’m here.” He huffs out a breath. “Tell me you’re feeling the same way.”

I stagger in a heavy breath and let it out slowly, speaking without hesitation, though maybe I should have some. “I am.”

Ghost looks toward me, jaw tense, his expression unreadable like he’s searching for anything to make this moment less real. A piece of knowledge or a reason that can dig him out of what he’s feeling. “This is a mess,” he finally says.

“You kissed me!”

“And I want to do it again,” he growls.

“Then do it!” I pant, desperate to feel his hands all over me again and again.

He exhales sharply and pulls me into another rough kiss as his fingers press into my hips. Though he’s moving all over me, his body is tense like he’s still fighting with himself for feeling something.

I clutch his shirt and pull back. “You still think this is stupid? “

“Yeah,” he growls before leaning into me again, this time softer with a gentler look in his eyes. “It’s so fucking stupid.” His teeth scrape against my neck with a growl as his hands work to strip my clothes off. “I want you naked. I need to feel you.”

This is everything I’ve needed. Everything.

There’s something about his struggle with emotions that makes this feel real. More real than anything I’ve ever felt in my life. It’s raw and unrehearsed. I feel it in the way he touches me, in the way he growls, like the admission burns despite how badly he needs it.

Standing on the river rocks, I let him wrap me into his arms and hold me against his chest.

“I’m going to make you mine, and it’s gonna be hard, but I need you.”

I twist my lips to the side playfully. “Are we talking about your massive cock or our newfound life together?”

He rolls his eyes and bites back a grin. “Both. Now bend over that boulder for me. I want to see how wet all this gets you.”

“Yes, sir.” I bend over the rock and glance back at him, watching as he studies my every move.

“You’re such a good girl. Look at those pink lips. You’re ready.”

“I’m so ready,” I beg, pushing my ass up into the air as my breasts press against the cool stone.

After years of having the most programmed sex imaginable, this is downright insanity. We’re outside, in the wide-open air, and for the second time in two days I’m about to have mad, wild, incredible sex. I’m half expecting the cops to show up or a fisherman to work his way down the waterway and catch us on the riverbank.

Either way, nothing could stop me right now.I’d put on a show for all of them.I need this man more than I’ve ever needed anything.

The zipper of his jeans splits and his pants fall to the floor before he grips my waist and edges into my pussy. There’s no foreplay. There’s no sweet talk. It’s just raw need. Raw desire.

I’m soaking wet for it.

“Fuck,” he groans as he presses into me. “You’re tight, baby girl.”

My pussy soaks at the sound of his deep voice reverberating in my ear as his giant cock spreads me wide.

“You’re so damn sexy,” he growls into my ear, “and you’re taking me well.”

Thump after thump of his thick cock spreads me wider as I press against the boulder, grunting and moaning like a wild animal.

I never thought I’d ever come with penetration alone, but he’s hitting spots I didn’t know existed.

“You like my cock deep inside of you, baby girl?” His hand grips my throat as he drives himself in further.