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  “You brought us dinner?”

  “I want to feed you first.”

  “First?” I tease, as if I don’t know what’s coming next. My body hums with anticipation.

  I keep thinking about how easily he carries me around and puts me where he wants me. When I’m in his arms, I’m fully under his control while he takes his pleasure and gives me my own. Both sound as good as the other and I want it all.

  He looks over his shoulder at me and his eyes are filled with hunger. I let one of the straps of my tank top fall and the way he watches it makes me feel so damn sexy.

  “I’m still deciding if eating dinner first was a good idea.”

  I clench my thighs together. “And what’s the verdict?” I wiggle a little, and the throb between my legs grows.

  “Like I said, I’m still deciding.” His eyes roam over me.

  “I’m still full from all the snacks you brought me.” I let my other strap fall and the silk of my top slips lower, revealing the swell of my breasts. I tease the edge and his eyes follow the trail my fingers make.

  He drops whatever was in his hand and it hits the counter with a loud thud.

  I think dinner is going to have to wait.

  Chapter Ten

  Shaw

  When the last strap falls I can’t control myself any longer. She’s teasing me and she knows it. Although we both know she’s the one to instigate this, I have no problems bending to her will. Some men might be threatened by her, but those men don’t deserve her.

  I move quickly to her, and before she can catch her breath she’s pinned on her back with me over her.

  “Be careful teasing the lion, little kitty.” I bury my face in her neck and kiss my way down her chest.

  Grabbing the edge of her pants, I push them off of her and toss them across the room. I pull her tank down and hear the sound of material ripping as I free her breasts.

  “Shaw!” Her eyes widen with both excitement and shock as I rub the pad of my thumb across one taut peak.

  “Let’s see if I can make you purr.”

  She squeals and then moans when my mouth closes over the sweet peak. I graze her nipple with my teeth and then suck until her back arches off the couch. My fingers push her panties to the side then thrust inside of her. Her wet heat grips them as I use my thumb to rub her clit.

  “Don’t st—”

  Her words are cut off by a loud moan when I find that special place inside of her. I curl my fingers up as I suck on her nipples and pretend to fuck her. My cock wants inside of her and it’s swelling to the point of pain. But I feel her close to the edge and I don’t want to stop now.

  “Oh god, Shaw.” Her eyes lock with mine and I see her desperate need.

  “There you go, good girl.” Her pussy is getting wetter and the encouraging words are all she needs.

  Her eyes close tight and she throws her head back as her hips push up and against my hand. She cries out, her body tensing, and a blush of color crosses her skin.

  I watch her come undone and the pleasure it gives me is unreal. I never realized how much her release was tied to my own until right now.

  “Better?” I ask as I lean down and kiss her softly.

  “Mm-hmm,” she hums and smiles, kissing me back.

  I move down her body as I slide my fingers from her and lick them clean. I kneel on the floor in front of the couch and pull her panties the rest of the way off.

  “I want to taste how good that felt.”

  Leaning forward, I lick the glaze off her pussy lips and her sweet flavor fills my mouth. My hands squeeze her thighs and my fingers dig into the soft skin. She’s so damn curvy and welcoming as I lick her wet heat clean.

  “More, Shaw.” She wiggles and rolls her hips closer to my mouth.

  I look up and lock eyes with her before I smile. “I wasn’t planning on stopping.”

  I grab her hips, and before she can call out, I flip her over so her knees are on the couch and her ass is in the air. I lay one hard smack on her ass before I bury my face in her pussy from behind. She doesn’t know whether to squeal or moan, so she ends up giving me my purr as she pushes her ass closer to my mouth.

  “I knew you’d be pretty everywhere.” I slide my finger over her asshole and tease her a little. “Maybe I’ll make you mine here too.”

  I play with her and run my tongue over it before I dip lower and inside her pussy. I’m not just teasing her, I want every inch of her body. But right now I can only get her pregnant in one place and that’s my goal.

  “But you’re going to let me have this, aren’t you?” I slide my finger in her pussy and I feel her clench around me.

  “Yes,” she moans, moving up and down on my finger before I slide in another with it.

  “You want this to be my cock, don’t you, babe?”

  “Yes.” She looks over her shoulder at me as she keeps on moving up and down.

  “Me too.” I lick my lips and watch my fingers disappear inside of her as I use my other hand to free my cock.

  It springs from my jeans, hard and hot as it bounces in the space between us. I pull her off the couch so she’s kneeling in front of me with my bare cock behind her.

  “We have to be careful,” I whisper in her ear, sliding the tip of my cock through her wetness. The tip pushes through her lips and over her clit from behind and she looks down between her legs to see it come forward. “I’m real big, and I have a feeling you haven’t had a man before.”

  “Just you,” she whispers, and I feel her fingertips playing with the head of my cock as it rubs against her.

  “Not only that but I have another sneaking suspicion that you aren’t on the pill.” I kiss my way down her neck as she shakes her head. “Didn’t think so.”

  She moves her hips so that the tip of my cock is at her opening. I don’t thrust or move forward but she wiggles on the head, taking just a little more.

  “Barbara,” I warn her, but she doesn’t stop moving.

  “Don’t make me stop,” she whispers, rolling her hips, and an inch slips inside her.

  The feel of her tight heaven is indescribable and all I can do is growl.

  “I don’t want you to stop, babe.” I rub my nose against the shell of her ear and kiss her just below it. “I want to thrust until I find your eggs and make a baby.”

  “God, why does that turn me on?” She pushes her ass back and another inch of me slips inside her.

  I feel her virgin pussy stretching to take me, but this won’t be painless. She’s fresh and tight and my big cock won’t fit without me breaking her in.

  “Because it means I want you.” I slide my hand around and to her belly where I hold her closer. “The idea of you walking around with a visible sign of my cock being inside you gets me hard.”

  “I can feel it.” She clenches around me and I groan as I grab her hip. I pull all the way out of her and she whines. “Shaw, don’t take it away, I feel empty.”

  “I don’t want to, babe.” I rub the head of my cock over her clit again and her hips are moving, desperate to have me back inside of her.

  “Please, Shaw. Just a few times and then you can pull out, right?”

  She’s so fucking slippery as she slides on my length. I bite my bottom lip to hide my grin. I want her so desperate for it that when I do get inside there’s no way she’s asking me to pull out.

  “Is that what you want, babe? When it swells inside of you and I get to the edge, do you think you won’t want to feel what it’s like for me?” She whines as my cock presses to her opening but I don’t let her sink down on it. “Tell me.”

  “I-I—” I feel her fingers between her legs as she tries to rub her pussy.

  I snatch her wrist and laugh in her ear as I take it away. “No, sweet girl, not until I say.”

  “Shaw, please, please. I’m hurting.”

  “Okay, but just two times, you promise?”

  “I promise,” she vows as I release her hips and she’s quick to fall back and
take all of my cock in one long slide.

  She cries out just a little and holds herself still, trying to adjust. I grunt and try like hell to hold on as the grip on my cock begins to relax.

  “Good girl,” I whisper in her ear as my hands move up to her breasts. “You did so good.” I pinch the tight peaks as she moans and grinds down on my length.

  “Oh god, I’m so full.”

  “You promised two times, Barbara.” My voice is stern as she nods.

  She slowly lifts and then inch by inch takes every bit of me as she falls back down and grinds.

  “Okay, that’s two.” I start to lift her off my cock, but she protests and pushes my hands away.

  “No, more. I need more, I'm so close.” She rolls her hips harder and harder against me and I smile to myself.

  “We had a deal.” I kiss her neck as I pinch her nipples and she cries out. “I could cum at any second and you could get pregnant.”

  I slide my hand to where we’re joined and gently rub her clit.

  “Shaw!” she cries out because she’s so damn close.

  “But I guess if I cum in you now, then we don’t have to be so careful later.” I bite down on the edge of her neck where it meets her shoulder. “I could have you whenever I wanted.”

  “I want it.” She circles her hips and pushes her ass back, taking even more of me.

  “I’m already so deep, it wouldn’t take much.”

  I rub her pussy a little faster and her hips move in time with me. I’m thrusting into her now, getting nice and deep in her soft pussy.

  “Please, please.”

  “Hold still and you’ll feel me.” She stops moving and I thrust deep one last time as my cock throbs and releases into her. I can feel the heat of my cum spreading inside of her and between us as she clenches and milks me.

  Her body tenses and she cries out as I rub her pussy and send her over the edge with me.

  “Perfect,” I say as I kiss her neck and hold her close until she comes down. “Now you’re mine.”

  And she truly is. This might be our first time, but it’s the first of many times I’m going to have her. I’ll keep pumping her full all night because I want her bound to me in every way. I want her on my cock every moment of the day until she’s waddling around full of my babies.

  “I love you,” I whisper across her skin, but I say it so low she can’t hear me. Soon enough she’ll get to hear those words, but for now, I’ll take this.

  Chapter Eleven

  Barbie

  I turn the sign on the front door to “closed” but a few people still linger in the store. I’m lucky the day flew by and business has been steady lately. I did not want to get out of bed this morning when I woke up with Shaw holding me close. For the first time ever I wasn't in a hurry to get down to the store.

  The rain isn’t helping because it only makes me want to stay in bed forever. Shaw pulled me out of bed and then made us breakfast. He gave me a kiss goodbye when his mom called about something. He told me he’d be back when I closed up, so I was extra eager to turn the sign five minutes early. I’m not going to rush anyone out, but I’m not trying to get more people in here tonight.

  Kayla comes breezing in the front door wet with rain. She makes a dash for my desk and hides behind it. She’s been MIA all day. From the way she’s acting, I think she’s still on her secret mission.

  “You’ve got to give me a key to the back. I could have been caught coming in the front door!” she hisses at me as she peeks her head up.

  “Do you need a towel?” I ask as water drips off her hair.

  “I need more than a towel.” She grabs the half-eaten candy on my desk and crouches back down. I lean over the desk to watch her shove the candy bar into her mouth quickly.

  “Can you watch the place while I get you a towel?” She licks her fingers clean before grabbing her hair and wringing it out on the floor. She’s a hot mess but I can’t help but laugh.

  “I got it,” she agrees, but then I turn around to see the last two people exiting out of the store. Thankfully the rain looks like it’s finally stopping.

  “Never mind.” I head over to lock the door so no one else can come in, but I stop when a man as big as Shaw starts to open my door.

  “Sorry, we’re closed.” I look up at him but he’s not looking at me. He looks past me into the store, his eyes searching the place. Oh my goodness, could this be who Kayla is hiding from?

  “Curvy brunette in here?” his deep voice rumbles, and I’m not sure he’s asking a question.

  “Just me.” I step into the space of the open door so that he can’t try to get in. His hair is buzzed short, and his jaw is hard and square. A wicked scar cuts across his eyebrow and forehead and although it doesn't look brand new, it also doesn't exactly look old either. If I had to guess he’s in his early thirties, making him hell of a lot older than Kayla, which only spikes my curiosity.

  “You lie like shit.” He drops his gaze to look down at me and his cool blue eyes are so unlike the rest of him.

  “This is a dirty book store,” I say tartly, thinking maybe that will scare him away, but he only lets out a chuckle.

  “Seems fitting for where she’d hide out.”

  “I don’t know what you are talking about.” I try to play dumb.

  “You scrunch your nose when you lie.” I reach up, covering it like a dork before I drop my hand away. “You’re Barbie. She told me about you.”

  “She did?” What the hell? She talks to this guy but hides from him too? This shouldn't be shocking to me. Kayla can be confusing at times and she runs hot and cold on almost everything.

  “Give my girl a message.”

  “Your girl?” I cut him off. I don’t know why, but he is quickly growing on me.

  “Yeah, my girl.” His lips twitch into a smile that looks foreign on his face. “Tell her I enjoy a good hunt.” With that he turns and leaves and I flip the lock quickly before he can try and come back in.

  “Why are you running from GI Joe?” I ask, looking over towards my desk once he’s gone.

  Kayla’s head pops up. “How did you know his name is Joe?”

  I snort because I had no idea. “He looks like an action figure.” She rests her elbow on the desk, dropping her chin into her hand.

  “He’s hot, right?” She lets out a long dreamy sigh and this is getting weirder.

  “I’ll get you a towel.” I dash upstairs and grab her a towel and a brush. When I come back down she is sitting behind my desk with her feet kicked out as she leans up against the wall.

  “Hey, is that my phone?” I drop the towel over her head and snag my phone from her hand.

  “It was buzzing.” She whips the towel off and starts to dry her hair.

  I check my phone, smiling when I see I have another text from Shaw. He’s been texting me all day and it’s made me feel like it’s Christmas morning. My shoulders drop when I see he says he’s going to be late but he’ll bring food. I can’t be mad because he went into the city to check on a job and his mom asked him to stop a few places for her. Gah, he is so freaking sweet.

  “Word is Shaw spent the night.”

  “What?” I drop my phone as Kayla stands up.

  “Small town.” She shrugs. “You give it up?” She wiggles her eyebrows at me and I know she’s bringing up Shaw so I won’t push with GI Joe. My face warms, giving me away, and she squeals. “You did! Why didn't you tell me?” She smacks my shoulder.

  “This is the first time I’ve seen you today,” I remind her.

  “I’ve been busy.” She grabs her bag from off the floor.

  “Doing what? Do you even work?”

  “I do things. Top-secret things.”

  I’m not sure if I should believe her or not. She’s always busy, but I have no idea what she’s doing half the time. She reaches inside of her bag and pulls out a folder.

  “I had a stakeout last night into the early morning. No one knows Shaw spent the night. It was me that s
aw you.” She holds up a picture of me kissing Shaw as he walks out the back door.

  “Why did you take a picture?” I snatch it from her hand because it’s actually really cute. “Can I keep it? Why is it in black and white?” I ask one question after another.

  “I’ve got more.” She goes for another folder that’s labeled “Top Secret.” She opens this one but slams it shut quickly. It looked like there were handwritten notes inside. “Wrong one.” She quickly shoves that one back in her bag and pulls out another.

  “Why do you have these?” I ask again.

  “I told you, I was on a stakeout. You two came out while I was working, looking all adorable and stuff, so I took some pictures for you. You’re welcome.”

  “Thanks, I think.” I take one last look at the photo and tuck it in my desk.

  “This is what I was after.” She flips open the next folder and I see a picture of Missy. “Doesn't the black and white make it look more badass?” I laugh because she’s right. They look like professional surveillance pictures from the '90s. “I got color too.”

  “Why are you taking pictures of Missy?”

  I shuffle through them, remembering Kayla talking about watching her but I thought she was joking. I also have a feeling she used this as a way to keep on hiding from GI Joe guy—the one thing she doesn't want to talk about.

  “She’s trying to shut you down so we should shut her down first.” I let out a long sigh.

  “She can’t shut me down for no reason and she has no reason.” It still hurts that she wants me closed so badly.

  “She’s the one over there selling lies!” She shuffles through the pictures. “She goes to the city and gets Donut King’s food and claims it’s hers, then marks it up fifty percent.” She holds up two pictures. One of Missy carrying boxes of donuts inside and the other of her picking a wedgie from her butt.

  “Is that against the law?”