His Undercover Virgin
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“Six years.”
“When is your real birthday?”
“December 11th.”
“How quickly can you get these clothes off?” She tugs at one of my shirt buttons.
“Twenty-six seconds.”
“Clock’s ticking.” Ash looks up at me with a provocative expression. If she could sprout devil horns, I think she would.
I rip my clothes off in record time. Then tear hers off as well. I’d say it’s a new record for me.
“Baby.” I lift her off the ground and pin her naked body against the wall. Skin to skin is spiritual. Magical, magnetic, mythical.
“I need you.” I press my pelvis against hers. “Tell me you need me, too.”
“More than I want to admit.” Ash clasps her hands to my face and kisses me like I’m the air she needs to breathe.
I crumble. Right there and then on the spot, kissing her back with so much force I’m confident her lips are going to bruise.
I know there should be foreplay, and sweet and loving caresses. There should be layers rebuilt to reconnect but prolonging the inevitable seems like a waste at the moment, especially when Ash is grinding her pussy so hard my cock is wet from just the friction.
“Just because it’s happening fast, it still means everything.” I sink inside her heavenly heat without any warning and we both splinter. She definitely fucking missed me. Now’s not the time to get cocky, I know, but I’ve barely touched her, and she’s drenched.
“My baby, my girl, my virgin.” I strike my hips, fucking her right against the wall. Slipping in and sliding out so easily I forget about everything but the woman latched on to me. The woman moaning freely, sighing my name, and riding my cock.
I watch her face through a lust-filled haze as my shaft thickens, swells, and pulsates. She feels it all, every rising degree of the burning desire.
“Tell me you want to come. Tell me I’m the only man you want to make you come.” It’s a profession I have been starving to hear. I’ve been her one, now I want to be her only.
“I want to come.” Her head tips back, eyes closed, cheeks red. “I hate how much I want you to be the only man who makes me come.”
Her response makes me smile. “Baby, I promise, I’ll change all that.” I grind my pelvis against her clit over and over until she’s panting. Until she’s begging. Until those layers are rebuilt and we reconnect. Her pussy constricts, and my knees almost give out. The pressure is pulverizing.
“Fuck.” I slam my fist against the wall. She isn’t the only one ready to come. “Tell me you love me.” I thrust erratically, my entire lower half aching.
“Tell me first.” She bites my lip.
“I love you.” I don’t hesitate. “I’ll love you till the day I fucking die.” My balls draw up and my ears begin to ring. I’m seconds away.
“Eli,” she cries and whines as she comes.
It’s a complete body meltdown. I kiss her though her tremors—in total fucking bliss—as I crack. My orgasm is a ruthless, agonizing, tormenting, kind of pleasure.
It’s pure ecstasy, bottled at the source.
I can’t stand once the peak passes, my legs slowly giving way as I slide us down to the floor.
I won’t let go of Ash, though. No matter where we are. I’ll never let go.
I imprison her in my arms, questioning if I’ll ever set her free.
Mine. I cradle her against me, heart pounding, deprived of air. It’s the most sensational kind of suffering.
“I love you.” She exhales, and the cherry is dropped right on top of the ice cream sundae of our new beginning.
The beginning of Officer Eli Dexter Kirschner and his undercover virgin.
Epilogue
Ash
I turn the badge over in my hands as Eli lies beside me on the bed. My room is small, but comfortable and bright. “Officer Kirschner.” I test his name on my tongue.
“That’s me.” He slides his arms around my waist. His hold is always so secure, so protective. If I was more perceptive maybe I would have realized he wasn’t really who he said he was. I just knew from the moment I met him, I felt safe in his presence. And that reassurance is what allowed me to let him in. Even when I didn’t want to. When I knew I shouldn’t. But I couldn’t help myself. There was something about him. Something that drew me in. That sucked me in. Just like today. When he showed up at my door refusing to leave. Refusing to take no for an answer. I was right back to square one, captivated by a tall, dark and mysterious man a hardly knew, but was drawn to nonetheless.
I didn’t want to say no. As much of a shock as it was to find out who is really was, it was more of a shock not having him in my life. I’m not a pushover, but I’m not stupid either. He’s the same man, no matter his occupation or his last name. I just needed some time to accept that.
And I have. I am. Little by little. Today definitely pushed my boundaries, but it also placed us on good path. A path back to us. Which is what I want. I want Eli. And it seems, I have him.
“You look awfully lost in thought.” He pushes some hair away from my face.
“I am.”
“And what exactly are you thinking about?” He shifts on the mattress and all the glorious cuts of his muscles ripple and flex.
I smile brightly. “Stipulations.” Echoing the word he once spoke to me.
“Stipulations?” His eyebrows rise impishly.
“Yes,” I purr, leaning in close to him. “One, you spend the night, and two, I get to cook you breakfast in the morning.”
The look on his face is devilish. “I think I can agree to those terms.”
“Pancakes or omelets?” I flirt.
“Pancakes.” He eats right out of the palm of my hand as I press a warm kiss on his neck.
“Don’t ever stop doing that,” he moans.
“Kissing you?”
“Yes...kissing me, loving me, being mine.”
“I’ll never be anyone else’s. You have the one part of me I can never get back or ever give away again.”
Eli takes my hand and grazes his lips devotedly across the inside of my wrist. “And I’ll protect that gift with my life.”
“I know you will. It’s why I gave it to you in the first place.” I beam. I’m whole again, love struck, and insatiably happy. “Now...” I place his badge down and cozy up into his arms, our naked skin conducting heat. “What were you saying about handcuffing me to the bed?”
* * * * *
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M. Never is a USA TODAY bestselling author of dark and contemporary romance. Her females are fierce and her alphas are magnetizing, just like the romance she provokes between them. She casts a spell, weaving one wondrous word at a time. A native of New Jersey, she is now a Maryland transplant juggling life the way one would juggle knives—carefully reckless. She has a dependence on sushi, a fetish for boots, and is stalked by a clingy pit bull named Apache. Writing is her passion, but readers are her love.
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ISBN-13: 9781488038761
His Undercover Virgin
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