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It was that final thought that gave me the courage to surge forward, hands curving around her tiny waist. She stared up at me, eyes hooded and mouth parted. That indolent expression on her face…

I shivered, bringing a hand up to trace the curve of her cheekbones. Her lips puckered underneath my inquisitive finger, and I immediately imagined her mouth opening like that for another one of my body parts.

“I thought you were mad at me,” I whispered huskily. She might’ve thought I was using that voice to seduce her. Hell no. That woman had me wrapped around her itty bitty finger. It was a wonder I could even speak at all.

“Not...um...mad...um…” Her eyes were fixated on my moving finger. I felt a surge of power that it was my touch that caused such a reaction from her.

With a sly smile, I ducked my head to capture her lips with mine. She groaned beneath me immediately, hands reaching up to twine around my neck. Her body folded into mine as if it was made specifically for me. I had thought, after what Liz had done to me, that I wouldn’t be able to be with a woman ever again. That bitch had broken what little hold on sanity I had left. But Addie?

All of my worries diminished just by being in her vibrant presence.

I pressed a kiss to the corner of her lips.

“I love you.”

Another kiss went to her neck, arched to allow me better access. We moved, our bodies as one, until she was on the bed. Her back arched, those glorious breasts on display like my own, personal show.

“I love you.”

She mewled, hands clawing at my back.

“I love you.”

My hands paused when I reached her bra strap, and I waited with bated breath. Her eyes were heated when they met mine, and she gave a tiny nod of her head.

Slowly, to give her the chance to change her mind, I undid the strap with an expertise I was ashamed to have. I watched the material flutter to the ground before raising my gaze to the perfect sight before me.

I had seen many breasts before. Never, had I seen a pair so perfect.

I lowered my head to suck on her pink nipple, my other hand fondling her neglected breast. I swirled my tongue around the peak, enjoying the moans of pleasure she made. I could die listening to those sounds.

“I want to taste you,” I whispered, kissing the crevice between both her breasts.

Her voice was breathless when she spoke next.

“What do you mean taste? Because I immediately think of cannibalism, and I’m pretty sure that’s not what you mean.”

I couldn’t help but laugh into her chest.

Only Adelaide could say something like that with as much sincerity as she did.

“I’ll show you what I mean. You can tell me to stop whenever.”

She made a pleading noise in the back of her throat.

“Don’t you dare stop,” she hissed, and I chuckled yet again.

Putting one knee on each side of her body, I planted kisses down her stomach, sticking my tongue into her belly button when I reached that point. She giggled, the sound musical.

Finally, I reached the waistband of her panties. My dick twitched when I realized they were the same pair she had bought when shopping with Ronan and me.

“Don’t forget you can tell me to stop,” I whispered, hesitating. She merely leveled a glare in my direction.

Smirking, I gently tugged at her underwear with my teeth. Unfortunately, that process - though sexy - was too slow, and I quickly changed to pulling it down with my fingers.

Finally -finally- her perfect pussy was revealed to me. She was a delicious five-course meal…

...what the hell happened to me?