When they reappeared in the garage he was housing the car in, he had her trapped in a deep kiss. Walking backward, he pushed her back on the hood of the car and ran his hand up under her shirt. He was still angry with God and His demand that he stop seeing Phaedra, but he had decided he would not take that out on her. She deserved better than to be
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Perched on the edge of the car, she rolled her hips to grind back against him, "I'm happy you're pleased with it."
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Once his movements weren't restricted, he slid his hands up into her hair and pulled her head back to expose her throat. It forced him to break the kiss, so he could nip at her throat.
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Tilting her head back, she bit her bottom lip as she gave another purr while lifting her knees and pressing them against his hips to cradle him against the heat of her body. "Don't hold back, baby. I can heal after." She purred.
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Now naked against her still partially clothed body, he growled as he bucked into her. She'd said he didn't have to be gentle, but he still had a limit. It was not her fault, after all.
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