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  “You’re controlling and I don’t like that,” she said honestly. “I’m also leery of getting involved with anyone.”

  “I’ll try to put my caveman tendencies away. I promise not to club you and drag you away by your hair to toss you over a rock and fuck you blind.” He chuckled. “Wait. I take back that last part. I might fuck you that way but not on a rock.”

  She smiled, unable to resist. “I bet a lot of women have slapped you. It might account for some things if you were hit hard enough.”

  His hand on her ass moved, inching downward. Brit gasped when his fingers slid between her thighs, lifting her a little higher, forcing her on tiptoe when he gripped her by the vee of her pants.

  “Actually, most women find me irresistible.”

  She bet they did. The guy was undeniably sexy and he had those bedroom eyes that reeled her right in. She took a shaky breath. “River?”

  “Yeah?”

  “Let go.”

  He shook his head as his fingers started to rub the seam of her pants against her clit. She shifted her hold on him to grip his waist to keep her steady when her legs turned wobbly. Her eyes closed and she bit her lip, her face pressing against his chest. She inhaled his wonderful masculine scent and bit back a moan when he continued to tease her with those wonderful fingers.

  He nuzzled the side of her throat, using his nose to move her hair aside and then his hot lips brushed her sensitive throat. She shivered, her nipples tightening instantly, and gripped him harder. River’s tongue licked upward to just under her earlobe and his hot breath made her shiver. His fingers continued to rub against her clit and she couldn’t hold back anymore when she softly moaned.

  He pulled his mouth away from her skin. “Let’s go upstairs or I’m going to turn you around, yank down your jeans, and fuck you right here.”

  Brit’s head jerked up. “You can’t. We’re in the living room.”

  A black eyebrow arched. “I don’t care who the hell sees but you might. I just want inside you.”

  “That’s not even funny. You wouldn’t really―”

  She gasped when he suddenly tore his hand out from between her thighs, her feet leaving the floor as he lifted her around her waist and took four quick steps forward. Brit found her body turned in his arms so she faced the back of a black leather recliner. Hands shifted on her body and she looked down to see him tearing open her jeans. She tried to grab River’s hands but the man was fast. He jerked her pants down, taking her panties with them as he hooked them with his thumbs, and air hit her body.

  “Stop!”

  “Shush.” He chuckled. “If they hear you yelling, they are definitely going to come back in here to investigate what I’m doing to you.”

  River pushed his hips against her, trapping her body against the chilly leather and his rough-textured jeans. Brit wiggled against him, trying to get free but he bent forward, pinning her tighter, forcing her over the chair. She had to toss her head to move her hair out of the way as she twisted to look over her shoulder at him. She wasn’t amused when she saw him tearing open a condom with his teeth.

  “Damn it, River,” she hissed. “This isn’t funny. Someone could walk in and…damn it. Let me go.”

  He backed his hips away but kept her pinned over the chair with his chest. She put her palms flat on the chair and tried to push but he was too heavy to lift up. She heard a zipper. Her heart raced and she realized he wasn’t joking. He had the audacity to grin at her and wink.

  “I’m going to fuck you, Brit. Right here and right now.”

  “Someone could walk in. You can’t just―”

  “Be quiet or we’ll have company.” His hand slid over her bare ass and slid between her thighs. “You’re so wet and ready for me. You might protest but your body is turned on as hell.”

  I’m going to kill him. His fingers slid through her slit and she didn’t have to be told that her body responded to him. The proof smeared downward as he found her clit and rubbed against the swelling bud. Pleasure became instant for Brit and she squeezed her eyes closed and bit down hard on her lip to bite back another moan. He possessed super-talented fingers and when he applied just enough pressure she found it impossible to think. All she could do was feel every up-and-down motion he made that had her body aching with need to come.

  “You’re so hot, sexy.” River nuzzled her head with his cheek and his hand pulled out from between her thighs.

  Brit realized she scratched the leather with her fingernails. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment that he’d gotten her so mindless while playing with her clit that she’d momentarily forgotten where they were. She tried to push her chest up but then suddenly River’s condom-covered cock pressed against her pussy and he entered her in one long, deep drive of his hips.

  A moan tore from her as sheer ecstasy jolted through her at the sensation of his thick, hard cock waking all those inner nerve endings. Her vaginal walls trembled around his shaft, her nipples tightening even more, and then all thoughts fled as he started to withdraw and slam back into her.

  She clawed at the leather again as River fucked her hard and fast, pinning her tighter over the chair. His hips shoved her higher so she lifted on her tiptoes, her pants trapping her legs together, and their harsh breathing mingled as River picked up the pace even more. The chair made a creaking sound, but she didn’t care—she could only feel River. He adjusted his angle just a little, one hand sliding around her hip to get between her and the back of the chair, and his fingers pressed against her clit. He fucked her harder, driving in deeper, skin slapping skin as his hips hit her ass.

  The climax built. Brit tried to think but lost that battle from the sexual bombardment that River put her body through. She gasped in air, her muscles tensing, and a hand clamped over her mouth right as she came. She cried out against River’s palm, rapture searing through her from his cock straight to her brain. His hand jerked away from between her thighs and he gripped her hip in a nearly bruising hold as he lowered his head, his mouth clamping down on her shirt at her shoulder. He jerked hard, his hips pressing tight against her ass, his entire body drawing taut, and groaned against her shoulder as he came.

  They were both breathing hard. River stilled on her, just holding her, their bodies pressed so tightly together that she found it hard to take deep breaths with his weight holding her over the chair. He relaxed on top of her, their bodies melting together in the afterglow of great sex. His hand released her mouth in the same instant that he released her shoulder. A chuckle had Brit opening her eyes.

  “Fuck, that was hot.”

  The voice sounded similar to River’s but it wasn’t close to her ear. She was confused for a second because she could feel his breath fanning her neck. River’s entire body tensed again from its relaxed state and understanding dawned. Her eyes widened as her head whipped around to stare at Ryder Raine, leaning against the wall about six feet away, his arms crossed over his chest.

  She froze, unable to even move, breathe, or think. River’s identical twin brother watched them. It looked as though he’d been there for a little while by the way he had his boot crossed over his ankle, and as she stared into his dark gaze, she knew that look. River gave it to her every time he wanted to fuck her.

  “Damn it, bro,” River spoke softly. “Not cool.”

  Ryder tore his gaze from Brit to study his brother. “I take it we’re not sharing her? I’d totally love to feel her around me too.”

  Brit was horrified as it all slammed into her. Ryder had been watching her have sex with his brother and he’d said “share” as if that were something they did or had done. She couldn’t move for a moment and then she started to fight to get out from under River.

  He cursed again, withdrawing from her body and easing his weight off her. He didn’t glance at her, instead glaring at his brother and shaking his head as he just jerked up his pants, not even bothering to remove the condom in his haste to cover up.

  As soon as he backed away, Brit jerked