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Mack slammed his mouth down on hers and the world burst into a million stars around her. Picking her up, Ella wrapped her legs around him and felt his hard cock once more.

The way he held her tonight was different. Like was never letting her go.

Like he’d finally opened his eyes.

“Where’s the bedroom?” Mack growled, plucking his mouth from hers. “Now, Ella.”

Holy fuck.

“Down the hall.” She breathed the words. “Or the sofa.”

“Fuck.” Mack stopped halfway down the hall, pressing her into the plaster and gripped her face. “Fuck, you taste so goddamn incredible.”

Ella couldn’t see where they were going, but a moment later, her back hit the covers and Mack’s enormous shoulders towered over her.

“I’m not stopping.” His deep eyes bored down into hers. “So, if you aren’t into this, say so now.”

Not into it?

Was he crazy?

Still, Ella needed to understand. Was he going to run again?

Yes.

Past history dictated future behavior.

Mack wanted to fuck her, and that was all. If this was all she’d ever have of him, then in the next three seconds, she had to decide.

The answer was clear.

Yes.

“I kissed you back, didn’t I?” Ella reached for his neck, and he lowered, kissing her again like she was the female of his dreams.

As he cupped her breast, she arched into him, moaning, and told herself to ignore her emotions and just enjoy the experience.

To have Mack Mazzini just once.

Then she would place him firmly back in the friendship box and let him go.

“Let me be really clear here, baby. I’m not talking about kissing.”

His mouth slid down her neck.

God, she was burning for him. “I know.”

“I’m going to lick every inch of your body. Spread your thighs and suck your pussy until you scream.”

Jesus.

If her panties weren’t soaked before, they were now.

“Okay.” She lifted her hips, eagerly seeking his cock.

“Then I’m going to fuck you so hard my name will be imprinted inside your sweet cunt and no male will ever go near it.”

Blink.