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My gaze lifted higher, taking in her luscious, heaving breasts. They were easily a handful, if not more, and her perfect pink nipples were already peaked.

“You’re beautiful, Baby,” I whispered in awe.

“Even the scar?” Her brows scrunched together as she stared down at her body. Her hand poked the discolored skin.

“Especially the scar.”

“Okay, good. Because I’m pretty sure it looks like a penguin giving anal to a giraffe. Please tell me I’m not the only one who sees it? Ryder says I’m being ridiculous and asks how I would know what that looks like. Or maybe the scar looks like a massive duce that couldn’t get flushed down the toilet. Or maybe-”

I leaned down and captured her nipple in my mouth. My tongue flicked over the sensitive bud as she moaned, arching her back. Tiny hands tangled in my hair, keeping me in place. I could easily break free if I wanted to, but for the first time in who the fuck knows how long, I was exactly where I was supposed to be.

I licked a circle around her nipple before grazing my teeth over the peak. When I moved my mouth to her other breast, I lifted my hand to fondle the one I neglected, twisting and pulling the swollen nipple.

“You drive me fucking crazy, girl. I don’t know if I want to fuck you or kill you half the time.”

She groaned as I bit down, hips bucking beneath me. I was getting so fucking hard for her.

“This is why we’re enemies,” she panted. “So the angry sex is so much hotter. Like Romeo and Juliet...without the whole suicide thing. Fuck, we can be Bonnie and Clyde. If they weren’t criminals, of course. Not that I’m against a little healthy murder or anything-”

I released her breast with a slurp, resting my chin in the valley they created.

“Why don’t we just be Addie and Calax?” I suggested, staring up at her. Her cheeks were red, eyes hooded with lust, and fuck if that wasn’t the most arousing sight in the world.

“Addie and Calax,” she repeated with a serious nod. Her hands moved to my sweatpants, tugging down the material. My boxer briefs went with them, and I stood to kick them both to the side before dropping to my knees once more. Kneeling in front of Addie naked, I didn’t feel vulnerable or self-conscious. There was a potent amount of heat in her gaze, yes, but also love. I could’ve drowned in the heady sensation.

She crawled on her hands and knees, tits bouncing, and flicked her tongue out to lick the pre-cum on my tip. My cock jerked, as desperate for her as I was.

“Fuck, Baby. I need you.”

“You have me,” she purred sultrily. I honestly didn’t think she realized she was doing it. She was naturally a sensual creature, exuding raw sexuality, and she wasn’t even aware of it. Men everywhere stared when she entered a room, and women wanted to be her. She could be wearing tattered shorts and an oversized shirt and she’d still be the prettiest, sexiest, girl in the room.

Her mouth slid down over my shaft, sucking and licking. I growled, grabbing her ass. My girl had been practicing.

Strangely enough, the thought didn’t make me jealous. If anything, I felt relieved she had people looking after her when I couldn’t. And not just strangers, but my brothers. I knew they would love and protect her as completely as I did.

Her warm mouth continued to tease my cock, and her hand reached to cup my balls, kneading the flesh.

My cock ached with the effort to keep from coming, but I’d be damned if I didn’t come inside her.

Grabbing her hair, I pulled her off my cock and grabbed at her pants and underwear. I wanted to appreciate her body, take my time, but I knew I wouldn’t last.

No, I would save that for another day.

I briefly thought about a condom seconds before I sheathed myself in her wet heat. I knew I should care, but my body rebelled against my mind.

She seemed to be on the same wavelength as me.

“Are you clean?” she asked, and I nodded. The second I devoted myself to her, the second I realized she was the one, I had myself tested.

And fuck, if it didn’t feel amazing touching her skin to skin.

I waited a minute for her to adjust to my size before moving my hips. Once. Twice. Three times.

Gripping her hips, I fucked her relentlessly, earnestly, my hip bones slapping against her skin. Her pussy fit like a glove around my cock.

It felt so fucking good. Better than good. I could die inside of her.

“Baby…” I groaned.