Hearts igniting in a blaze

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Beau

Mary and I ran to the truck and climbed inside. I threw the truck into drive and sped to my house. Once we reached it, I unlocked the door, pulled Mary to me, and kicked it closed. Our lips connected as things got heated between us.

We tugged off our clothes on our way upstairs. Our lips never parted as we burst into my bedroom. With the final items of clothing between us gone, we fell onto the bed. I grabbed protection and rolled it on before sliding into Mary. I moved her hands above her head, pinned them to the bed, and thrust into her.

My mouth swallowed her moans as I pumped furiously into her and pounded her senseless. Next time, I would take my time and worship every inch of her body. Right now, I wanted Mary to understand she was my home.

I took both wrists in one hand while I slid the other hand between her legs and played with her bud.

"Beau," Mary panted.

I slammed into Mary relentlessly while playing with her swollen nub. Her body squirmed underneath me while I drove faster and harder into her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she hollered, and her body thrashed against mine. She clamped down on my dick as I released with a roar.

Once our bodies stilled, I released her wrists and cradled her face while still buried inside her. "How more do I need to prove to you I'm home?"

"If you do what you did just now, all the time." Mary smiled.

My lips curved upward as I dipped my head and captured her lips in a slow, sensual kiss.

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Mary

It took Beau a few minutes before he pulled out of me, tossed the protection into the trash can, and pulled me to him. He dragged the covers over us while he laid on his back with me pulled to his chest.

I lifted my head and gazed at Beau. "What happened after I left?"

"I told Dixie to beat it. I wasn't buying what she was selling. Then, I called Grayson and told him to save his gas."

"That would explain why it took Grayson longer than usual to show up."

"Your brother told me to get my head out of my ass."

I chuckled. "That sounds like Grayson."

"But seriously, Little Lamb, I choose you over the bicycle any day."

My brows lifted in surprise. "Did you just call your ex, bicycle?"

"If the tire fits...."

I shook my head, not knowing about this guy.

The storm raged outside as rain pelted the window pane. My anger burned in me at what Rusty was doing to Amber.

"You're thinking about Amber, aren't you?"

"It's hard not to think about Amber. I can't even imagine what she's enduring at the hands of that rat. What if we don't save her in time? Beau, I can't lose Amber."

"Little Lamb, you won't lose Amber. I hate to say it, but I need to call the bicycle."

I regarded Beau.

"But she and Cassie won't meet me and Way. They'll meet three fiery country girls that have a penchant for the Gilroy's cows."

My lips grew into a smirk, knowing our plan was coming together. Just a little longer, Amber.

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Morgan

Hank's phone rang while we were cuddling on the couch. He answered and talked to Beau about what transpired today. I bit my lip in anticipation. I wanted to know what the hell happened since Dixie was a certifiable idiot for breathing the same air as Mary.

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