Possessed by Passion (Doms of Destiny, Colorado 9)

“On both of us.”

“And on Dustin, too, I believe.”

“This isn’t about Dustin, baby. This is about us. I love my brother, and I know you love him, too. Any other woman would’ve given up on him long ago.”

“I broke up with you guys. Didn’t I give up on him then?”

“Not a chance.” He feathered his lips over hers, causing her heart to skip several beats. “I knew you still believed he would come around, just the same as I did. But like I said earlier, we both have to accept that Dustin is Dustin. He’s not going to change.”

Mick carried her to her bedroom. She knew she should resist, should do the right thing, should say good-bye now—but she couldn’t. Every kiss and caress from him enflamed her desires for him.

He lowered her onto her bed.

I can stop this now. If I tell him to go, he will.

She looked deep into his green eyes and realized how much he wanted her. She wanted him, too. Tonight would be a chance to create a lasting memory that she could take with her when she left Destiny, although she knew it would rip her heart apart when she finally said good-bye.

Holding her breath, she placed her hand on the side of his face, feeling the prickle of his stubble on her fingertips. I will never forget you. “For tonight, Mick. Yes.”

“Not just for tonight, but for forever.”

“Mick, please. Let’s not think about tomorrow.”

He smiled and crawled in next to her. “The best thing to happen is to get you to stop thinking, baby. That brilliant mind of yours is spinning like crazy. I plan on helping you with that.” He pressed his lips to hers, sending his tongue into her willing mouth.

She closed her eyes, enjoying the taste of his lips. Dizzy with heat, she kissed him back, sending her arms around his neck. The intensity of her desire, which had been buried for so long, flooded out of her. He moved on top of her, his weight pinning her down. She wrapped her legs around his muscled frame, and though still fully clothed, felt her pussy get wet and her clit begin to tingle.

“I love you, Paris.” He kissed her neck, sending shivers up and down her spine. “I’ve never stopped loving you. I will never stop loving you. Never. You’re mine.”

“I love you, too. I love you so very much.”

He cupped her breasts through her top and began kneading them gently. Her nipples began to ache. She could feel them scraping against the fabric of her bra.

More kissing. Intense. Powerful. Demanding.

Her lips throbbed and swelled against his. He pulled her top over her head and unclasped her bra. When her breasts were free of any constriction, Mick bent down and licked her nipples, making her even wetter. His hands wandered up and down her sides, over her abdomen, and around her breasts as he began sucking on her breasts.

Her breathing became ragged and shallow. His caresses with his fingers and lips seemed to take every one of her breaths away.

He captured one of her nipples between his teeth, delivering a little sting that reminded her he was a Dom. It evoked a hot shiver that shot all the way down to her clit.

/> With trembling hands, she began unbuttoning his shirt. How long had it been since she’d been intimate with him? Ten years. Ten long years.

Now that she was crazed in his arms, she couldn’t wait to feel his rock-solid chest. “It’s been so long since I’ve touched you.”

He smiled, rolled to his side, and pulled his shirt off. “Touch me, baby.”

She ran her fingertips over his pecs and down his ripped abdomen. “My God, you’re even more muscled than before.”

He nuzzled her neck. “Ranching does that to a man. I want to see more of your gorgeous body, too, sweetheart.” He removed the remainder of her clothes.

When he pulled her jeans off, leaving her in only her panties, she felt a sudden flush of heat roll through her. She hadn’t been naked in front of him in a long time. Hell, she hadn’t been naked in front of anyone in a long time.

As his gaze went up and down her body, she felt a little tremble inside her. “My God, Paris. You’re even more beautiful than before.”

She grinned. “You’re just saying that. How in the world would you remember what I looked like?”

“I could never forget anything about you. Your body is perfection.” He bent over her, and his hot breath skated over her skin. “You’re everything that I’ve ever needed or wanted.” His lips moved down her stomach, and the fire inside her grew. He swung around on the mattress so his hips were in the perfect place for her to reach him.