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I quirked a brow at him. “What’s that?”

“Getting a taste of you,” he murmured before his mouth crashed against mine. My lips parted on a gasp, and his tongue swept inside. There was nothing gentle or tentative about his kiss; he devoured me. His palms cradled my face, tilting my head back to get a better angle and deepen the kiss. My hands crept up, stroking his bare chest. Mapping his abdominal muscles, sharp ridges separated into a six-pack.

When my exploration dipped lower, a deep groan rumbled up his throat and his hands wrapped around my wrists. “Not sure you’re ready for what’ll happen if my towel drops.”

“You might be right,” I agreed, my fingers teasing a line above the towel to his hip. “But I want more.”

“Then that’s what I’ll give you.” His hands dropped down to my shoulders as he brushed his mouth over mine again before he gently pushed me back until I was lying on the bed. “With me doing the exploring this time.”

My back arched, pushing my breasts up. They ached for his touch, and he didn’t make me wait for relief. He cupped the rounded globes with his hands, and the pebbled tips pressed into his palms. Trailing kisses along my jawline, he kneaded my breasts. I moaned when he sucked at the skin over my pulse point at my neck. “That’s right, little doll. Let me hear how much you like what I do to you.”

“It feels so good,” I gasped as his thumbs flicked my nipples.

“It’s about to get a whole lot better,” he promised, tugging the shirt up to my neck. I went to lift it over my head, but he stopped me. “Nuh-uh. The shirt stays there until I take it off.”

I pouted, ready to complain, but then his lips wrapped around my nipple and a groan came out instead. I lost myself in the pleasure he gave me as he used his mouth to toy with one breast and his fingers with the other, switching sides over and over again until I was writhing beneath him. His hand drifted lower to cup my pussy, and I whimpered in need. Grinding his palm against my clit, he growled, “Give it to me, my little doll. Let me watch you fly apart.”

My hips jerked up and down as I rode his hand until my body tensed up. “Please,” I panted.

He twisted his wrist and circled my clit with his thumb, giving me what I needed to go over the edge. Spots burst behind my eyelids, and the most intense pleasure I’d ever felt roared through me, starting at my uterus and flowing through my body. “Whoa,” I breathed, melting into the mattress.

“Fucking beautiful,” he murmured against my cheek after stretching out next to me. I cuddled into his side, grinning up at him. “I hate to ruin the moment but filling you in on what we’ve learned will probably be easier to hear while you’re still limp from the orgasm I gave you.”

I dropped my head against his chest, some of my glow dimming. “It’s so bad that you needed to butter me up?”

“Nah.” His smile was full of male satisfaction. “I’m just taking advantage of your relaxed state, something I plan on putting you in on a regular basis.”

I probably should’ve objected to his cockiness, but I wasn’t going to argue over his orgasm-giving goals. Not now that I knew how earth-shattering they were. “What’d you find?”

“Hack pulled up the police reports”—my brows went up since he’d basically just admitted he’d had a member of his MC break the law for me, but he just smiled and shook his head—“and between their investigation and the autopsy, they narrowed the time of death to less than thirty minutes after you saw that douchebag enter the building.”

I heaved a deep sigh. “Which means he has even more reason to find me now.”

“I’m thinking he already knew, and that’s why he showed up at your work,” he corrected.

My head jerked back in surprise. “Dang, his dad’s connections have to be even better than I thought if he found out that fast.”

Dom’s arm tightened around me. “His dad doesn’t need any connections. He’s on the force.”

“Oh, no.” I shook my head, hoping I’d heard him wrong. We were going up against a cop who was out to protect his son, which brought this to a new level. “You guys need to back off. If you catch this guy’s attention, it could be bad for you.”

“No way in hell are we backing down, doll.” He pressed a kiss to the top of my head. “I told Hack to hunt down anything he could find on him and his dad to use as leverage. There’s bound to be a fuck ton of shit for him to dig up. We’ll be fine.”


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