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  Matt gave himself a mental shake. He didn’t look back.

  “Are you with someone else, Molly? Is there another man in your heart and in your bed?”

  Emotions played across her face as she hesitated. Matt’s heart thudded in time with the passing seconds. Finally, resignation settled across her features, allowing him to relax slightly. He understood she still wanted to lash out, to hurt him as he had hurt her, but she couldn’t bold faced lie to him.

  “You’re arrogant, domineering, controlling, secretive, stubborn, and way too macho for this century.” She stopped to take a breath. “And despite all of that, and the fact that you left me, I still love you with every fiber of my being. I will never be with another man, Matt.” She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body tightly against his.

  “Damn straight,” he agreed before claiming her mouth.

  Chapter Two

  Molly struggled to catch her breath when Matt ended the kiss. She dropped her head to his shoulder and ran her hands up his arms, across his broad chest and down his tight abs. She rubbed herself against his cock and moved her hands to caress his ass cheeks. She couldn’t seem to get close enough, to touch enough bare flesh. She was on fire for him, burning alive with a flame that had refused to die down over three long years.

  “That’s it, sweetheart. Your hands are pure magic.” He groaned when she gently raked her nails up his back.

  “Are you going to tell me how you got these scars, Matt?” She whispered the question against his shoulder.

  “Someday, Molly, I promise.” He kissed the top of her head before using her hair to gently tilt her back. The look in his eyes was intense, primitive and lust-filled. “From now on, I promise, no more secrets and no more leaving. You’re stuck with me.”

  His killer smile sent shivers along her nerve endings.

  “What about the other questionable personality traits I mentioned?” she asked playfully.

  “Deal with them, sweetheart, because they’re not going anywhere.” He set her back a step and leered down. “I’m now keenly aware that you are way overdressed for what I plan to do to you.” He crossed his arms over his chest and widened his stance. “Fix it, Molly.”

  Her mind raced with decadent thoughts of things to come as she struggled out of her clothing. This was Matt at his best; commanding, confident, and magnificently aroused. Her nipples puckered, and her pussy ached. She was desperate to surrender to his power, to finally experience again the all-consuming ecstasy of being cherished and possessed by the man she loved.

  “Magnificent,” he complimented quietly before twisting his index finger in the air.

  Molly slowly turned a full circle, her skin heating under his serious perusal of her nakedness.

  “Pinch your nipples. Make them harder. Make them ache for my lips and my teeth.”

  She rolled the oversensitive pebbles between her thumbs and forefingers, imagining him inflicting the sweet torture. She pulled, gently at first, but then with increasing pressure, and swayed her hips in time with her hands. Unable to resist, she let go of one nipple and trailed her finger down to her needy pussy. She played with her soft curls before dipping into the wet heat. Her eyelids fluttered closed.

  “Molly.” Matt barked out her name.

  “Yes, Matt?” she whispered. She didn’t open her eyes, nor did she stop caressing her labia. Molly baited him. She was well aware of his rules, what she was allowed to do and not do without his specific direction, but caution be damned. He could just deal with the fact that maybe she had forgotten after all this time. She fought to not grin. Oh yeah, she tempted the beast, but it was the beast she wanted.

  “Are you asking me to believe you don’t remember how this game is played?”

  “I certainly don’t know what you’re talking about, Matt.” She teased her pussy slowly, deliberately, until she added a second digit and moaned softly. She opened her eyes and met his with sultry confidence. “I’m just so horny, and I’ve gotten real good at fixing the problem myself over all these years.” She lifted her damp fingers to her lips.

  “That won’t be necessary any more, sweetheart.”

  Pain, regret, and other emotions she couldn’t identify flashed in his expression before his legendary control kicked in, then all she could read was how much he wanted her.

  “Give me a taste of that sweet cream.” He grabbed her wrist and brought her hand to his mouth. Molly trembled as he held her gaze while licking and sucking her fingers. When he cracked a sinfully erotic grin, she cupped his balls.

  “Look at me being a very bad girl,” she commented with a lift of her eyebrow.

  Matt’s feral growl was the only warning she received. In a millisecond, she was face down on the bed, laughing as he crawled between her legs, spread them wide with his knees, and shoved pillows beneath her hips.

  “You think this is funny?” he asked in a low, authoritative tone.

  “Yes, no, oh God, Matt, I can’t think about anything but you loving me.”

  She wiggled her upraised ass in invitation, crying out when Matt licked her from anus to clit, feasting on her as if he were starving. Molly wanted nothing more on the planet than to give him exactly what he needed, what they both needed. She clutched the spindles of the headboard and ground back on his face. He plunged three fingers into her cunt, and Molly fought to hold off the orgasm already building.

  “Your cock, I need your cock, now, please,” she begged.

  “So demanding,” Matt said, swatting her left butt cheek then kissing away the sting. He rested the head of his cock at her entrance. “Later, I’m going to have a hell of a lot of fun warming this beautiful little ass.”

  Molly whimpered in anticipation as she pictured herself draped across his lap, getting off as he paddled her.

  He grasped her hips and surged forward. When his groin hit her ass, they both moaned. Her inner muscles tensed, and his cock twitched in response.

  “I love you Molly…missed you so much…need you.”

  He kissed the back of her neck as he rocked against her. At first, his movements were agonizingly slow, deliberate, torture of the sweetest kind. Tears welled in her eyes at the tenderness of each stroke. Her heart pounded erratically at the reality of having Matt home, safe, buried deep in her body, loving her.

  “Can’t, hold, back anymore.” He panted the words as his fingers tightened on her hips.

  “Don’t.”

  The headboard banged against the wall as Matt let go and fucked her the way she desperately needed. Hard, fast, urgent, she bucked underneath him, welcoming his strength and power. Her orgasm exploded with such force, she screamed. He came with her, shuddering violently.

  “Welcome home, Matt,” she whispered.

  About the Author

  Tessie Bradford is a wife, mother, and grandmother who works full-time outside of the home, and tries very hard to keep her hours of drudgery inside the home to the barest minimum. When she’s not creating steamy stories for the characters living in her head, she may be reading a book, yelling at the TV during a football game, comforting a scared animal at the local shelter, or dancing in the aisles at a heavy metal concert!

  She loves to talk to her readers and can be found at www.tessiebradford.com and www.sevensexyscribes.blogspot.com.

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