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but she didn’t care. She craved this possession from him, needed it more than her next breath.
    Hank moved down her body and pushed her thighs further apart to make room for his wide shoulders. Alyssa started to shake the minute she realized his intentions. He was going to lick her pussy and it never ceased to make her feel vulnerable.
    But then she wasn’t hiding anything at the moment anyway. He knew exactly what he did to her when his mouth was performing such an intimate act. He’d be firmly in control of this entire encounter.
    At the first touch of his tongue, her mind short-circuited. A wave of heat swept over her and her toes curled as he tortured her swollen clit. She was on the edge of climax at once, her body quivering and her hands clutching at the sheets.
    Control is way overrated.
    Hank kept her on the edge but never gave her enough to go over. Her head thrashed back and forth and she mewled in frustration each time he pulled away or changed up the rhythm.
    “I want to hear you beg to come, Lis. Beg me and maybe I’ll let you.”
    His hot breath blew over the sensitized nub and she groaned in protest, knowing he was resolute. This was part of her punishment, apparently. She had to take it so they could get past the hurt.
    She licked her dry lips and took a deep breath. “Please, Hank. Please let me come.”
    She didn’t care about the begging and pleading, only caring that he felt vindicated when she did. For a moment she thought he might still deny her but instead he closed his mouth over her clit giving her just the right amount of pressure.
    Stars exploded behind her eyelids and she heard herself cry out his name at one point. Sweet sensations poured through her as if a dam had broken and she let it overtake all her senses.
    Control is way overrated.
    She barely had a chance to catch her breath and Hank was inside of her. Riding her fast and hard, he pounded her into the mattress. Wrapping her legs around his lean waist, she dug her nails into his shoulders. Her cowboy deputy was fucking her relentlessly, ruthlessly and she loved every minute of it.
    Every deep thrust of his cock rubbed against her already sensitive button and it was only a matter of time before she fell again. Sweat covered his body and his gaze never left her face as he pistoned in and out of her, his expression stripped of the neatly controlled mask he’d worn all day. His emotions were naked and on display and the love and passion she saw in his eyes gave her hope to see this through. There was anger there too, but it was at least an honest emotion. Pretending he didn’t give a damn was the lie.
    Her hands glided down his back and she grasped his muscled haunches, wanting him to fuck her deeper and harder.
    “More, Hank. I need more,” she said urgently, so close to the precipice.
    He groaned and buried his face in her neck, whispering her name over and over again while he thrust harder and faster until they both shattered into a million pieces.
    “Lis. God, Lis,” he moaned against her skin, sending shivers through her already quivering form.
    White lights flashed and waves of pleasure battered her already shaky defenses. She wasn’t just Hank’s wife any longer. She was his mate, and he was the other half of her heart and soul. There was no way she could go on without him after he’d branded her tonight. She belonged to him completely.
    He rolled away, his breathing ragged and she sucked air into her own starved lungs. Love for this man overwhelmed her and she curled her body into his, feeling sated and peaceful for the first time in a long time.
    Tonight she was the victor, but she had no doubt by morning Hank would have rebuilt the fortress around his heart. This was only one battle. There was still a war.

Chapter Four

    H ank kept his eyes trained on the scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast Alyssa had placed in front of him. After the way he’d behaved last night, he wasn’t sure he could ever look her in the eye