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exactly what she wanted—a slip in his composure.
    Stella pulled back, letting her teeth graze his cock in the process. His entire body shook. Her hands now free, she reached around to grab his ass and knead the strong muscles. Her tongue swirled around the fat tip of his shaft, dipping into the slit at the end then pulling away so she could take him back in. The contrast of hard and soft delighted her and made her want more of him.
    She slid back to the tip and sucked hard as his hands caught her rhythm and moved her head back and forth.
    Soon he was the one setting the tempo and she was just following his lead. She could barely catch her breath and every one she drew was laced with his scent, raw and male. His skin grew slick and the ache in her sex was almost too much to bear. Her pussy begged to be filled but she would not ask for it. He had to want it so badly he’d break his own damn restraint to get it.
    She worked on him with her teeth, tongue and lips, giving herself over to the motion until she felt his cock jerk in her mouth.
    “ No .” Cam pulled away before he could come, pushing her back with so much force she landed on her ass. She expected to see him spurt in the air but he ringed the base of his cock with his thumb and forefinger and squeezed hard.
    Screw that , she thought as she scrambled to her feet. She wasn’t going to let him—
    Stella didn’t get to finish that thought, because she finally got what she wanted.
    Eyes heavy-lidded and mouth pressed into a thin straight line, Cam grabbed the boxer shorts she wore and ripped them in two. Then he grabbed her around the waist again but this time his fingers bit into her skin. Her feet left the ground and he turned so he could hold her against the rough wooden door. He pinned her there and shoved his cock inside her to the hilt in one fluid motion.
    She was so wet her juice ran down her thighs. Before he could thrust into her again, she came, her sheath contracting around him so strongly he groaned. Then all motion stopped.
    “Stella…”
    “Fuck me, Cam.” She turned and bit his neck then licked a path up to his earlobe and bit that too. “Come on, just do it. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me.”
    With an incoherent growl, he drew back and pinned her to the wall. He thrust. Again and again and again. Her nails scored his back, her fingers tugged at his hair and her hips flowed with his rhythm.
    It was heaven and exactly what she’d wanted. Stella let her head fall back against the door, spread her legs even wider and lost herself in the best damn orgasm she’d ever had.
    It was so good she almost missed Cam’s shout as he spurted into her.

Chapter Six
     
    “We need to talk,” Cam said. Damn, he sounded like a girl. He held Stella between his chest and the door, feeling every ragged breath she took.
    They still wore shirts but the boxer shorts she’d been wearing were in two pieces on the floor and his pants had slid down around his ankles. If he tried to move, he’d fall. He wouldn’t drop Stella though. He’d break every bone in his body before he let her get hurt. But as tightly as she was holding him, he wasn’t going down without her.
    What the hell had just happened?
    Before he’d arrived, he told himself they’d talk first. He’d explain everything. Tell her who and what he was and everything he knew about Daniel Bonnini being Mal . He’d lay all his cards on the table and let her come to her own conclusions. If she told him to take a flying leap, he’d do it and watch over her from the shadows.
    Then he’d seen her and all he wanted was one kiss. Damn, he really was a sap.
    He’d tried to take it slow, unthreatening. Just a simple kiss. But she’d devoured him as if he was a fillet and she was a starving cat. Okay, stupid analogy, but blessed Goddess, when she’d dropped to her knees, he’d thought he might have a heart attack.
    She still hadn’t said anything and he hoped that was because she was recovering rather than