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Chapters (50)
  1. Cover
  2. Full Page Image
  3. Dedication
  4. Playlist
  5. Prologue
  6. Part One
  7. One
  8. Two
  9. Three
  10. Four
  11. Five
  12. Six
  13. Seven
  14. Eight
  15. Nine
  16. Ten
  17. Eleven
  18. Twelve
  19. Thirteen
  20. Fourteen
  21. Fifteen
  22. Sixteen
  23. Part Two
  24. Seventeen
  25. Eighteen
  26. Nineteen
  27. Twenty
  28. Twenty-One
  29. Twenty-Two
  30. Twenty-Three
  31. Twenty-Four
  32. Twenty-Five
  33. Twenty-Six
  34. Twenty-Seven
  35. Twenty-Eight
  36. Twenty-Nine
  37. Thirty
  38. Thirty-One
  39. Thirty-Two
  40. Thirty-Three
  41. Part Three
  42. Epilogue
  43. Acknowledgments
  44. Bonus Scene
  45. Marni’s Midnighters
  46. Spoiler Group
  47. About the Author
  48. Also by Marni Mann
  49. Sneak Peek of When Darkness Ends
  50. Sneak Peek of Even If It Hurts

“Is that what you want?” She leaned onto her elbow. “To have me naked?” She held the knot at the bottom of her shirt, as though she were about to loosen it.

“Yes.”

“I know your restrictions, and I think we both know how careful and gentle I can be.”

She got onto her knees, slowly lifting the cotton over her head.

“Fuck,” I groaned as I stared at her beautiful tits, big enough to wrap my hands around.

My thumb swiped the hardness of her nipple, and she moaned as I pinched the end and again when I moved to the other side, doing the same. I traveled down to the flatness of her navel, taking my time with her curves, dips I had dreamed about, skin that was so smooth.

When I began to tease below her boxers, she straddled me, holding the headboard as she kissed me. This was different than all the previous occasions her lips had been on me. She was hungrier. But cautious of her placement, making sure she never moved me, not even when her mouth landed on my chest.

“I know this goes against every nursing code, but I’ve been admiring your body, especially once I saw these …” She kissed across my abs.

Every time she landed on my flesh, air hissed out of me, my head grinding into the fucking pillow.

She paused at my boxer briefs, pulling them down my legs, staring at me from my waist. “My God, Caleb. How have you kept this hidden from me?”

The hunger turned feral, and I gripped the back of her head just as her mouth lowered onto my tip.

“Yes,” I moaned, pleasure taking over and spreading through me.

Her tongue surrounded my crown, her hand gripping the bottom of my shaft, and she bobbed to her fist and back up to my head.

“That’s it,” I breathed even though she didn’t need to be urged on.

She sucked like I was her straw, pumping me with tight fingers, covering all of me.

I couldn’t arch or shift.

All I could do was take it.

And she certainly knew how to give.

But it was starting to feel far too good, and I wrapped her long hair around my fist and growled, “Get up here.” My cock popped out of her mouth, and I added, “Come sit on my face.”

She smiled as she removed her shorts and crawled up my body until her pussy was hovering over my lips.

“Fucking gorgeous.” I stared for only a moment before burying my nose and inhaling. “Mmm.” I swiped her with my tongue, sampling her wetness, her taste as good as her scent. “Goddamn it, you’re perfect.”

“Caleb,” she breathed loudly as I began to lick her clit, giving me almost everything I wanted—watching her come was the only thing left. “That feels … amazing.”