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resignation.
     “I am so fucking going to hell.”
    Kiley giggled and hooked her thumbs into the edges of her thong. Scott could do nothing
     but stare as she slid that thong down her long legs. She kicked her underwear aside
     and weaved back to a standing position. He raised his gaze slowly along her thighs,
     her flared hips, her shaven pussy.
    He swallowed and ran his hand down his face. “Oh, yeah. I’m definitely going to hell.
     And if you remember this, you’ll be the one to put me there.”

Chapter Ten

    Kiley reached out with surprising clarity that shocked Scott and grabbed the waistband
     of his jeans. For a brief second, he thought she might be more sober than he first
     imagined, but when he gazed into her eyes, he knew she wasn’t. She was still way too
     drunk.
    With a hard tug, she pulled him toward her. “Take those damn clothes off and do me,”
     she snarled.
    With a growl of aggravation and lust, Scott shoved her backward. She landed on the
     bed with a bounce and a giggling squeal that otherwise would’ve made him smile. But,
     not this time.
    He crawled over the top of her and settled himself between her splayed thighs. Kiley
     moaned and lifted her hips, rubbing her damp pussy along his hard cock. Even through
     his jeans, he could feel her heat, and he gritted his teeth as he pressed himself
     against her.
    “You’re still dressed,” she whined.
    She again reached for his jeans, but he grasped her hands and pinned them over her
     head with one of his own.
    “No fucking, Kiley,” he said firmly.
    “But I wanna fuck,” she whined drunkenly.
    “Trust me, so do I.”
    Scott sighed and pressed himself into her again. She moaned loudly and it was all
     he could do to keep his self-control. She made him crazy. She made him want her so
     bad he would be willing to risk her ire to have her. But not like this. He wanted
     her sober and able to remember every second of it.
    He lowered his lips to hers and gently kissed her. “Just rub against me, gorgeous.
     Make yourself cum against my cock.”
    She lifted her hips against him, and he groaned low in his throat. The way she moved
     made him nuts. His balls ached he needed release so bad. What he wanted more was to
     slide inside her, feel her heat surround him, her walls squeeze him.
    He closed his eyes and kissed her nose. “That’s it, baby. Pretend I’m inside you…filling
     you.”
    She moved against him harder, and he pressed back, grinding his groin against her
     clit.
    “Damn, I bet you feel so good,” he murmured against her mouth.

    “Scott,” she sighed.
    He let go of her wrists with one hand and lowered it to her breasts. She gasped and
     arched her back, putting herself more firmly in his palm. He used the pad of his thumb
     to tease her nipple, making it hard beneath his touch.
    The movement of her hips became more frantic, matching the beat of his own heart.
    “Scott,” she groaned. “I need you inside me. Please. Oh, God. I need you so bad.”
    Scott closed his eyes against her pleas. He would not take her this drunk. He would
     not…but God, it was so hard. He was so hard, and she felt so damn good.
    “Kiley,” he whispered in her ear, straining to keep his control, to not lose it and
     take her.
    “Oh, God. I’m gonna come,” she said with surprise, and Scott smiled.
    “That’s it, baby. Come for me,” he commanded.
    Grinding himself harder, he gave her no mercy. She arched her back, pushing against
     him as though to get him inside her through the material of his jeans. She screamed,
     and Scott closed his eyes, enjoying the sound of her cries as her release moved through
     her.
    “I love you,” she sighed just as her body relaxed.
    Scott rose up and looked at her. His heart raced at the three words he never expected
     to hear from her.
    “Kiley,” he said.
    When she didn’t answer, he gripped her chin and turned her face toward his.
    “Kiley?”
    He sighed at her closed eyes and peaceful expression.