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until you scream your orgasm.”
    Her blush deepened and she licked her lips. Wind blew through her hair, sending it the brown strands dancing around her cheeks. “You’re insane.”
    “Used to be. Not now. I’m totally in control. It’s what we both need, to burn off this frisson. You feel it, don’t you?” Of course she did. Her chest heaved. She licked her lips again. Her eyes went glassy, but she didn’t back away. She leaned into his glove, sending the skin above the leather into licks of heat that went straight to his balls. “Don’t you, sugar?”
    Her stillness answered him. She felt it too.
    Indecision played out across her face but she wanted him, maybe as much as he wanted her. Impossible as it was. With his other gloved hand he gripped the bottom of her top and tugged. Her arms tightened momentarily across her chest but when he stroked across her belly, she let go.
    Slowly, he lifted the shirt up her arms and when it covered her face, breaking eye contact, he let his gaze drop to her chest. Thank the storm, no bra.
    “You have the most amazing tits.”
    She made a disbelieving groan. “Oh. I can’t believe you said that.”
    “You liked it. Your nipples are so tight they have to ache. You want me to help with that, sugar?”
    She whimpered as he tugged the top over her head. Before her hands could come down to cross in front of her again, he grabbed her forearms and held them out wide.
    “Gorgeous.”
    Her legs sagged and he gripped her so that her body hung for a few moments. She steadied herself and asked, “What are we doing?”
    “Hell if I know.” Stuck, he had her by the arms and as much as he enjoyed the view of her delectable, firm breasts, he couldn’t touch. His mouth flooded. The need to lick, nibble, bite, engulfed him but he stood immobile. If he dared flinch, he’d fall on her and suck those nipples ‘til his energy ran dry.
    “Let me go, Griffin. This is a mistake.”
    “Sit down. Before you fall,” he growled. “You cheated. Now you have to pay me for that.”
    They both knew that wasn’t true, and that cheating at a silly board game was an excuse that got them here, but she nodded and slowly dropped to her knees. Gazing up at him, kneeling at his feet, her arms stretched upward in his hold, she looked submissive and ready to please him in every way he demanded.
    He moaned and closed his eyes. Sight obliterated, he let his senses expand. The current of wind that tickled up his spine, the scent of rain from the clouds that rolled closer, and the sizzle of heat that licked him everywhere, enticed him to slide down his zipper, free his cock, and shove it in her mouth.
    But he couldn’t.
    Her whimper of need finally did him in. If he couldn’t drive into her and lose himself, he could find what he needed in other ways. A dim recognition in the back of his mind prodded him to get out of view of the house. Not just to soothe the possessive grip that nearly strangled him, but to avoid an interruption. Hell, he knew he couldn’t touch her but he was going to—and nobody was going to stop him.
    In the time it took him to think it through, some of the passion had dimmed in Astrid’s eyes.
    “Oh no, you don’t. Stay with me.”
    “I’m here.” She chewed on her bottom lip and craned her neck to stare up at him.
    “Let’s go.” He gently urged her from the ground and kept his grip tight enough she couldn’t get away. Or more importantly, to keep their bodies apart. If she changed her mind, he might explode at this point.
    Thunder—from the south, the north, all around—grumbled and created an intimate space.
    “Please, Griffin. What are we doing? This is crazy. I don’t want to hurt you.” Her arms trembled and her expressive face creased. Freckles dotted across her nose giving her an air of innocence. He growled again, an insane urge riding him to tear apart that innocence beneath him.
    “You’ll have to trust me on this one.”
    “I can’t.” Her chest surged