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Holy hell.

Mack lifted his head, his eyes burning with desire and lust. She barely recognized them. Like some animal was in control and there was no stopping him. He moved down her body, his teeth taking her zipper, and held her gaze as he pulled it down.

Jesus, Mother of Mercy.

Then, using vamp speed, the black denim was tossed across the room, and so were her panties.

“Fuck me.” Mack panted, licking his lips as he gazed down upon her sex.

Ella scrambled to get her jacket off and enjoyed watching Mack almost drool when she slid her silk top off and showed him she had nothing underneath.

“Fuck, Ella.”

“Your turn.”

She wasn’t missing this for anything in the world. Seeing Mack Mazzini naked had been a life goal.

Without missing a beat, he reached over his head and pulled off his T-shirt. Then almost simultaneously climbed off the bed, removed his shoes and jeans, and put a pile of weapons on her dressing table.

Oh.

That was...hot.

Not as hot as the thick, swollen erection that he gripped and stroked. Oh, my God. She knew he’d be big. After all he was an enormous male. But knowing he’d be inside her in just a short time had her clenching her core.

This was really happening.

“I’ve waited a long time to do this,” Mack said, almost to himself, as he took her knees and spread them apart.

Ella trembled, feeling vulnerable and aroused.

“You are so fucking beautiful, Ella.” Mack held her gaze as he ran his hand up her thighs.

Who was this man?

The boy she’d loved all her life?

The teen who fixed her bike?

The male who’d told her his work was more important?

Or the man adoring her, licking his lips like she was a juicy steak?

Mack’s fangs had dropped and eyes heavily dilated as he lowered and took his first lick of her delicate flesh.

“Oh fuck.” Ella grabbed the headboard behind her and arched into his face.

Mack gripped her thighs, holding her firm as he devoured her. Dining on her like a starving man while she writhed beneath him.

Shame blended with utter bliss as her orgasm blasted through her. She’d lasted ten seconds.

“One,” Mack said, lapping her juices. “That’s the first one.”

Ella met his eyes, his mouth glistening because of her, and let out a moan.

“Give me everything, baby. Let go and give me all your orgasms.”

When his fingers entered her, she screamed and dropped her head back, giving in to any resistance. But not her heart.