VEDAThe brass knob shook again, the deadbolt rattling against the doorframe, and every nerve in my body fired at once.Zane stayed completely still, his forehead resting against the back of my neck. His hot breath washed over my bare shoulder, and I could feel the heavy beat of his pulse against my inner walls. He held on, his grip not loosening even as the knock came again.Then his large hands caught my waist, lifting me off his lap in one smooth motion. The slide of his cock leaving my body was slow, slick, and heavy, pulling a sharp, silent gasp from my throat as my bare feet hit the rug.Zane was already on his feet. He shoved his hips into his dark pants, dragged the zipper up, and grabbed his heavy boots by the laces in one hand. He didn't say a word. He stepped into my space, his free hand circling the back of my neck, fingers biting into my skin as he dragged my mouth up to his.The kiss was hard and rough, and I could still taste myself on him.He broke away, his thumb swip
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