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was everything to him.
    Wrapping an arm around her waist, he cradled her face in his palm. “I want you too much.” Was he turning into his mother? Chasing a goddamned dream, and right when he thought he had it, it would shatter and destroy everything in its wake? But he couldn’t let her go. “Kitten.” The word spilled out of him as he sank into her mouth, desperate to taste the woman who gave him so much. Sloane didn’t know if her love for him could survive what he had to do.
    He just knew he couldn’t let her go.
    She opened for him, her warm, sweet taste firing an ache for more. Sloane stroked her jaw as he brushed his tongue with hers. His heart rate surged at her flavor and scent. He needed more, needed to give her more. Breaking the kiss, he swept her into his arms and headed up the stairs. “I’ll show you how much I want you.”
    Her face flushed and her breath hitched.
    Sloane closed them in his bedroom and shifted Kat so they were eye to eye, her legs clamped around his waist. Moonlight flowing in from the French doors shimmered over her. “So damned gorgeous.” Feverish need sizzled straight down to his cock with a stark, primitive drive to claim her. He braced her against the wall and brushed his mouth across her lips.
    She softened and yielded, tilting up to give him access.
    Sloane took it, sliding his mouth along her jaw, pausing at every inch to lick and taste. The flavor of her satiny skin teased him until he closed his mouth on top of that delicate pulse point at the base of her throat and sucked.
    Her thighs clamped around his hips, and a whispery moan vibrated beneath his lips. “Don’t stop.” She twisted, grinding against him.
    Her pulse beat faster and stronger beneath his tongue, driving him insane. Dragging his head back, he drew his thumb over that red spot on her throat. Shit. Too fucking aggressive. “I left a mark.” He wanted to love her, not harm her.
    “I want your mark on me. I want to see it and know you wanted me that much.”
    He jerked his head up. The vulnerability and desire swimming in her eyes punched him with possessiveness. “You wanna be marked by me, baby? Wanna know how badly I burn for you every goddamned second?”
    She sank her white teeth into her lower lip and released it. “Yes.”
    “We’ll start here.” He swooped in, capturing that lush lip and outlining it in slow licks.
    Kat dug her fingers into his biceps.
    Sloane sucked her lip into his mouth, scraping his teeth over the tender flesh, then traced those tiny marks with his tongue until she moaned and writhed. He turned his head enough to plunge into her hot mouth. Christ, she tasted so damned good. He clamped his hands around her thighs, holding her where he wanted her. Through her jeans, the heat of her pussy glided against his engorged cock. Not enough.
    With Kat, it was never enough. She wanted his mark, he’d give it to her.
    Breaking the kiss, he took in her heavy-lidded eyes. “I’m going to kiss and mark your nipples, move down your belly, then spread your thighs to kiss your pussy with slow, penetrating strokes. I won’t stop no matter how many times you come, or how many times you scream, until I have your taste memorized and I’m sure you’re branded by the feel of my mouth on you.” He dragged air into his lungs. “Then I’ll put my cock exactly where I belong, buried inside you. So deep you’ll know you’re mine.”
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    Fierce heat burst over Kat’s skin. Sloane’s intensity jacked her pulse and made her ache. Letting him hold her, she toed off her shoes, tugged off her shirt and bra. Then she framed his face. “You have me. I’m not going anywhere.” She’d been so scared he’d shove her aside. Push her out because he wouldn’t want her enough to figure out their problems together. The amber chips in Sloane’s eyes smoldered. He braced one hand on her back and drew his rough tongue over her nipple.
    She gasped at the wet friction.
    Sloane latched on, tugging