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by Shayla Black


  “What do you think of Moss Beach?” he asked, tossing his keys onto the small table that sat at the end of his sofa.

  She was standing a few feet away, arms crossed over her middle again, and her expression made it clear that she thought it was a strange question. “Um, I haven’t gotten out much. But what I’ve seen is beautiful. And I like the people you work with. The friends you have here.”

  He lifted a hand, rubbing the back of his neck. “It’s a good place to build a life. Raise a family. All that normal shit I know nothing about, but that I’m, uh, hoping you’ll show me.”

  She stared back at him, her breaths starting to come a little faster. “What are you saying, Scott? Spell it out for me.”

  Yeah, it was about damn time that he did that, wasn’t it?

  He knew that he was going to spend a long time being pissed at himself for not telling her how he felt all those years ago when he’d had the chance. He’d fucking choked, but he wasn’t going to choke now. He scrubbed his hand over his mouth, then dropped it back to his side, looked her right in the eye, and said, “I love you.”

  Ohmygod. Lily’s throat shook, melting, her eyes instantly filling with tears. “Wh-what did you say?”

  He took a step toward her, looking as if he very much wanted to grab hold of her. “I love you, and I’m not the kind of man who does things in half measures. So I hope you know what this means. I don’t just love you—I fucking live and breathe you, Lil. You are in every part of me. And I’m done running. I can’t do anything now but grab hold of you so hard and tight you can’t ever get away.”

  “I don’t want to get away,” she told him, breathless, unable to believe this was actually happening. “I just want you.”

  His smile was slow and sweet and sexy. “Then it sounds like we’re finally on the same page. About fucking time, too. Don’t you think?”

  “I can’t think,” she gasped, barely able to breathe through her happiness. “You’re smiling and that always blows my mind.”

  He laughed one of those rich, husky rumbles that made her toes curl, and the next thing Lily knew she was in his arms and he was kissing the hell out of her. Then they were ripping each other’s clothes off, and he was taking her down to the sofa, growling that he was too desperate to get inside her to make it to a bed. She smiled and told him that she couldn’t care less about a bed . . . and he could get inside her whenever and wherever he wanted, because she could never get enough of him. He came down over her, his big, beautiful body caging her in, and the way he took her mouth made it clear that he loved what she’d said.

  “Sweetest fucking pussy in the world,” he groaned when he slid inside her, a sexy lock of hair falling over his brow as he started to move. The muscles in his shoulders and arms flexed with his incredible strength, his mouthwatering abs rippling beneath his skin with each driving, deliberate stroke.

  Straightening his arms, he looked down, then brought that heavy-lidded gaze back to hers. “Watch it go in, Lil. Look at us together. You’re so pretty and pink, your swollen little entrance stretched so tight around me, barely able to take me. But you’re slicking me up so nice and hot, you just suck me right in.”

  “Oh, God,” she gasped, lifting her head from the sofa cushion so she could watch.

  A deep, guttural growl rumbled in his chest. “You have no idea how incredible it feels when I pull out, all those plush little muscles inside you fighting to hold on to me. And then the slow thrust, forcing my way back in. You have no idea how it feels to know that you’re mine. If you knew, baby, then you never would have thought I could let you walk away.” His gaze sharpened, and his voice got rougher, the raw edge telling her how much he liked what they were doing. “I’ll never get enough, Lily. No matter how many times I have you, I’ll just want you more.”

  “Scott,” she moaned, writhing from the blissful sensation of having him so hard and deep inside her. A part of her.

  “I love you.” He punctuated each rough word with an even harder thrust, slamming into her with thick, grinding lunges that sent her crashing over the edge. She screamed his name, arching, shuddering, her mouth open as she gasped and cried and tried to breathe through the wrenching pleasure, her body convulsing in sharp, heavy jolts that pulled her tighter and tighter around him.

  “I don’t want to lose you,” he snarled under his breath.

  “You won’t. I’ll always be here. Always,” she promised, her words pushing him over the edge. His hips jerked against her as he let out a guttural shout, his arms banding around her as his cock spurted hot, heavy blasts of cum into her, filling her up until she was drenched in him. A grin curled her lips when she realized they were definitely going to be dealing with a BIG wet spot on the sofa.

  “You’re not getting away from me. Ever,” he groaned when he could finally lift himself onto his elbows and look her in the eye.

  “I’m not trying to get away. All I’ve ever wanted was to get closer. Even when I was telling myself that you would break my heart, I couldn’t stay away from you.” She grinned, and gave a dreamy sigh, knowing she must look like a besotted idiot and not even caring. “God, I’ve been waiting for so long.”

  He rubbed his thumb against her cheek, his dark eyes showing her every incredible emotion that was burning inside him. “For what, Lil?”

  “For this. For you to make me yours.”

  “It was inevitable,” he told her, his deep voice husky and low. “There’s no other woman in the world who could ever fit me the way you do. Inside and out. You were meant to be mine.”

  She shot him a playful smirk. “I’m glad you finally figured it out.”

  “I might be slow, but I get there in the end. And you’re going to enjoy how I make it up to you, baby. I promise.”

  There was a wicked smile on his lips, a scorching look of hunger in his dark eyes as he started to harden inside her, and Lily looked forward to his efforts. Almost as much as she looked forward to their future. She had her man, his heart, and she knew that from this point on her life would be filled with pleasure and laughter and more love than any woman could ever possibly deserve.

  And she was going to cherish every beautiful, breathtaking moment.

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Rhyannon Byrd is an avid, longtime fan of romance and the author of more than twenty erotic and paranormal titles. She has been nominated for three RT Reviewers’ Choice awards, including best shapeshifter romance, and her books have been translated into nine languages. After having spent years enjoying the glorious sunshine of the American South and Southwest, Rhyannon now lives in the beautiful, but often chilly, English countryside with her husband and family.

  PRAISE FOR SHAYLA BLACK

  “Scorching, wrenching, suspenseful, Shayla Black’s books are a must-read.”

  —Lora Leigh, #1 New York Times bestselling author

  “Much sexy fun is had by all.”

  —Angela Knight, New York Times bestselling author

  “Orgasmic.”

  —Publishers Weekly

  “Wickedly seductive from start to finish.”

  —Jaci Burton, New York Times bestselling author

  PRAISE FOR RHYANNON BYRD

  “Combines passion and suspense with a touch of deadly danger guaranteed to keep you reading until the very last page.”

  —Joyfully Reviewed

  “A fast-paced, action-packed tale starring destined mates investigating a deadly truth.”

  —Midwest Book Review

  “Byrd successfully combines a haunting love story with complex world-building.”

  —Publishers Weekly

  Titles by Shayla Black

  The Wicked Lovers Novels

  WICKED TIES

  DECADENT

  DELICIOUS

  SURRENDER TO ME

  BELONG TO ME

  MINE TO HOLD

  OURS TO LOVE

  Anthologies

  FOUR PLAY

  (with Maya Banks)

  HOT
IN HANDCUFFS

  (with Sylvia Day and Shiloh Walker)

  WICKED AND DANGEROUS

  (with Rhyannon Byrd)

  Specials

  HER FANTASY MEN

  Titles by Shayla Black writing as Shelley Bradley

  BOUND AND DETERMINED

  STRIP SEARCH

  Titles by Rhyannon Byrd

  TAKE ME UNDER

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