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Pearce, talk to me!”
    He stared down at her, need etched across his handsome,
rugged features and blurring his eyes. “We kissed. Taste him on me.” With that,
he crushed his lips to hers, filling her head with Pearce’s familiar musk and a
taste unknown to her—Mitch Morelli’s.
    She opened her mouth wide, letting Pearce feed his tongue to
her, gathering all the flavors. Wriggling, she fought to get closer, to devour
him whole. He fumbled off her blouse. Then he twisted her bra front in his fist
and yanked. The delicate hooks in the back gave way.
    “Sorry,” he groaned.
    “Who cares about a bra?” she responded, hitching her bare
thighs around his hips and yanking him fully atop her. Smothering. I’m
smothering in their scents and I can’t get enough.
    Pearce’s hard chest pressed her down into the mattress. She
reached between his shoulder blades and dragged his t-shirt over his head. The
first brush of his heated flesh against hers sent her spinning out of control.
    “Gods, baby, I can smell him all over you…taste him.”
    He groaned against her nipple as he plucked at it with his
teeth. “His mouth felt so goddamn hard and hot.”
    A soft cry escaped her. She rocked upward, grinding her wet
sex against his erection. “Get these pants off now!”
    His smile spread over her breast. Rolling to the side, he
shoved off his jeans and kicked off his steel-toed boots. They hit the carpet
with two loud thumps. Then he turned to her once more, flipping her into his
arms.
    She hooked her leg around his hip and seated herself atop
him, her pussy splayed over his arousal. Juices coated him and her breasts
shivered with every breath she dragged into her lungs.
    “Did he touch you?”
    His eyes drooped. “Fuck, yes. Jerked me to completion. Our
cocks hugged in his big fist.”
    “Oh gods.” She threw herself over him, kissing him with a
passion greater than any she’d known before. He thrust his tongue into her
mouth at the same moment he speared her on his cock.
    Swallowing her scream, he bucked hard, seating himself
deeply, the head of his erection nudging her womb. Pleasure washed through her.
She dug her fingers into his spine and began to move.
    “Our come mixed on our bodies, Ellie, and it was almost the
hottest thing I’ve ever fucking done.”
    “What is the hottest thing?” she gasped between kisses.
    His hazel eyes shimmered with golden lights. “Fucked my
horny wife afterward.”
    Hot words sending her over the edge, she stiffened.
Pulsations claimed her and she lost herself to the sensations beating her body.
Pearce’s name was a scalding litany on her tongue, and in the recesses of her
brain, she thought of the man who’d touched her husband and made him complete
in a whole new way.
    She stuck her tongue into his ear. “Come inside me, baby.
Show me how you shot for him.”
    His muscles strained. Pleasure stood out on his face and a
vein bulged on his temple. With an echoing groan, he came. Burning spurts
filled her sheath, heating her walls. She hugged him with her entire body as
together they rode out their aftershocks.
    When she finally collapsed against him, he tucked her close.
His breath ruffled her hair.
    “Holy shit, Ellie. That was fucking amazing.”
    “Yeah. You know what this means, don’t you?”
    He was relaxing, sinking into sleep as he often did after
release. “Hmm?”
    “We need him in our bed. Soon.”

Chapter Five
     
    The blare of the alarms struck Pearce like a fist in the
gut. After all these years, he’d never get used to that sound. It sent a shock
of adrenaline to his system and he was immediately ready to come out swinging.
And in this case, scrambling his team to answer the call.
    He started barking orders to the men who rushed past him.
Jumping into their fire gear—oversized pants and suspenders, jackets, heavy
boots and gloves. They grabbed up oxygen tanks and masks.
    “Halloway, Lucifer, Dobbs, Howland, Morelli, you’re in Engine
One. Zacherel, Itar,