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"Cassie," he murmured from between her breasts, gripping her tightly to him and rising up from the couch without warning. She looped her legs around him as he forcefully pushed her up against the wall. Cassie sucked and bit on his bottom lip, making him groan and plunge into her almost violently. Her short fingernails dug into his shoulders, her breasts crushed against his hard chest. He pumped into her mercilessly, both of them releasing guttural cries that filled the space of his apartment.
Drew brought her arms up above her head, his other arm supporting her from beneath. Buoyed by his strength and his desire for her, Cassie grew lightheaded again, allowing herself to be blanketed by his heat, a thin sheen of sweat forming between them, causing them to slide against each other slightly. Cassie was weakened with pleasure, her head dropping back against the wall, her thighs tightening like a vise around Drew's waist.
His mouth dipped into the hollow of her throat, skimming the quickening pulse of her neck, his teeth biting into her as he dove deeper, faster, harder. Cassie came undone, her toes curling with her orgasm, her juices coating the length of Drew's erection, easing his thrusts. Then his muscles tensed, and Cassie felt him pulsate and explode within her, squeezing him from the inside, both of them breathing heavily against each other.
When Cassie opened her eyes, she noticed the rain pattering the window in front of her from across the room. She could swear she glimpsed a dark face, a pair of burning red eyes peering at her through the glass. A jagged bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, ripping through the darkness. She blinked, trying to clear her vision, but as soon as she did, the shadow was gone.
Find out what happens to Jack Dixon next as he meets his brother's killer face-to-face...coming soon!
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