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“And I’m not kidding about you fulfilling my littlefantasy right now, Wilde.” She pushed her ass into his hard cock and half groaned, half begged, “Now.”

He took her by the hips and thrust into her, pushing her into the desk.

“Yes.”

He loved being inside her, but she rocked him back on his heels when she slid her hand down to where they were joined and bracketed his cock between two fingers as he pulled out, then thrust back into her. The feel of her surrounding his hard length deep inside her and those fingers adding just the right amount of grip and he lost all thought of control and slammed into her again and again, and just when he was close, she moved those fingers up to her clit and stroked herself as he thrust deep inside her and they both came on jagged pants and desperate need until ecstasy overtook them and he ended up bent over her back trying to catch his breath and wondering how this woman made him want her so damn bad and love it.

He slipped his arms around her under her breasts, pulled her up and hugged her to him. She leaned her head back against his shoulder and tilted it into his jaw.

“Cyn. You are so fucking amazing.”

“You liked that,” she teased.

“I’m barely standing after that.”

“You said I had to hurry, so I had to figure out a way to speed things along to both our satisfaction.”

Which made him think she’d never done anything like that with anyone else. He didn’t ask. He didn’t want to know. He held on to the fact that this was something special between them.

She put her arms over his and snuggled into him. “Thanks for chasing the nightmares away last night.”

“How are you feeling today?”

“Lovely right now. Content.” She held his arms tighter. “But I’m so worried about Angela and Lana. It’s overwhelming—all the what-ifs make me afraid and angry and I feel helpless.”

He kissed her on the head. “I know. I hope we uncover something solid today to help us find them. Until we do, know that I’m here for you.”

She settled back into him and he kissed her soft hair. They stood like that for a few minutes before she glanced up at him. “Don’t you have to leave?”

“I do. But I like this. You and I together, looking out the window at the cows.” It hit him all at once. “Oh, shit. Cows. My brothers are here.” He scooped up Cyn and carried her away from the large windows and back into the bedroom where he set her on the bed. “Bad move. You. A bed. Those legs. That ass.” He groaned. “Those breasts.” He shook his head.

“Anything else you like about me?”

He leaned down and looked her right in the eye. “Everything. All of it. You.”

She kissed him softly. “That’s really sweet.”

“Will you do something for me?”

“Maybe.”

He even liked that she was honest and didn’t say yes when she didn’t know what she was saying yes to. “Stay here today. Watch TV. Rest. Heal. The search teams will still be out looking for your sister and Lana in and around the area where we found the car.”

“Where will you be?”

“I’m following another lead on a home invasion that happened last night.”

She tilted her head. “Like what happened to Mrs. Phelps?”

“Yes. You can call or text me whenever you want. Just know if I don’t pick up or text you back right away it’s because I truly can’t because of whatever I’m doing on the job. But I’ll get back to you as soon as I can.”

She kissed him again. “Be safe.”

“Cyn?”

She gave him a half grin. “I will stay here today.”

“My brothers will be keeping close today.”


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