Chapter 233

Closing her fingers around his shaft, she stroked him slowly. “Good morning.”

Her voice sounded rough, husky. Like she’d been screaming for him half the night, mostly because she had.

He groaned. “Sun’s not up yet. Until then, it’s still night. And you’re still mine.”

Some part of her worried she would always be his—and it had nothing to do with her vagina. Instead, it was the organ in her chest that now beat and ached for him. That terrified her, but the truth was undeniable.

She had feelings for Trees.

“Yes,” she breathed. “Yours.”

As soon as the words were out, he rolled on top of her and pressed her into the mattress with his kiss. “You haven’t had enough yet?”

Not even close. “No.”

He grinned but didn’t waste more time talking. She parted her lips and her legs, welcoming him. His tongue invaded her mouth as his hard inches made their way inside her again. Her nipples beaded so tight the painful sensation was a pleasure all its own