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Chapters (34)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright
  3. Table of Contents
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Epilogue
  31. Excerpt from Love Defies Us
  32. About the Author
  33. Acknowledgments
  34. Other Books by J.M.

“I’ve wanted you since college,” I admit, and his eyes twinkle like stars. “When you were being a creep, stalking me at the library, I used to imagine what it would be like to be yours, and you to be mine.”

He drops down to his knees and spreads my legs, staring at my sex like he’s about to feast on it. “Oh, yeah? How does it feel like now?”

“Like I’m on a high, right before it crashes.” Nervousness seeps through my pores as he rubs his nose against my inner thigh then bites gently. I bite my bottom lip to muffle my moans.

This is happening right now.

Right. Now.

“Gunner?” I whisper, and I stare at the black lion that’s carved into his headboard, his bed is fluffy and soft.

“Yes, Rainbow.”

“D-d-did you know oral sex can make the penis longer?”

I feel his wet tongue on my clit, massaging it and twirling on it. The feeling is intense, and pleasure shoots up my spine like an arrow.

As I push up on my elbow to get away from him, he grips my hips tighter, keeping me in place as he licks my clit harder like he’s punishing me.

His name is leaving my lips as I grip his thick auburn hair. Several moments later, my orgasm tickles my spine, my toes curl, and I arch my back before I scream so loud my voice bounces off the walls. He sticks his tongue inside my sex, licking me like he’s dying of thirst.

It’s the most erotic thing I’ve ever experienced.

He pushes himself off the floor, pulls his dark shirt over his head and pulls down his jeans and boxers. Fully naked and manly. His angry erection is hard as stone, veiny, and pre-cum sits at the tip of it. I want to suck him off. Before I can stand and try, he goes to the nightstand and pulls out a condom from the drawer. He tears it with his teeth, rolling it down his length.

“Get on birth control,” he orders. “We’re going to be doing a lot of fucking, and I won’t always have a condom on me.” He yanks me off the bed, lifting both of my thighs, and I sling my legs around his waist. My vagina creams his lower stomach. Before I know it, my back is pressed against the black cold wall. “And I’m going to fuck you anywhere and everywhere, no place is off-limits.”

“Not even work?”

“Oh, I’m fucking you every chance I get there.”

“You get rid of that couch, and we’ll talk.”

“I’ll order a new one ASAP.” He grips his erection, nudging it against my entrance, and finally pushes inside me.