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and grabbed a fistful of her hair. Tugging her head back until the muscles in her neck strained, he watched as she bared her teeth with a hiss right on the tip of her tongue. A sting radiated over her scalp, and it was only intensified when Kaz gave a more playful tug on her hair, chuckling.
    “You know I love your mouth, yes?” he asked.
    She nodded, not trusting herself to speak.
    “Then make sure you put it to good use for the next … while.”
    “A while?” she dared to ask.
    Kaz shifted behind her again, and she felt the head of his cock slide against the sliver of her pussy. She focused on that sensation, knowing he was just a flex of his hips away from what she wanted the most—what she had been waiting months for.
    “It’s a two and half hour flight. And I’ve got shit to work through.”
    Violet swallowed audibly but couldn’t hide the shiver crawling down her spine. “I missed you, Kaz.”
    She didn’t have to look back to know he was wearing a smug-as-fuck grin when he said, “I knew you did.”
    Violet didn’t get the chance to prepare for the next moment when his hips flexed forward; his cock stretched her open, and he was filling her full with one hard, deep thrust. She focused on his voice, the hand pulling her hair taut, and that sting keeping her eyes wide and her teeth clenched.
    A whole new ache started.
    Shit, she’d forgotten—or just not realized—his size and girth. Usually, he would have given her some time to adjust or taken her a little slower. Instead, he’d entered her with no warning, and a whine ripped its way past her teeth.
    “Not soft, not easy,” he said behind her, his voice thick and hot in her ear.
    Violet let out a shaky mumble and shook her head. He was pulling out from her body with his next move and thrusting back in instantly. Hard enough to force her forward on the bed and make her grasp the headboard more firmly.
    That initial ache was gone, and with every slide and pull of his body against hers, her nerves snapped and screamed. Every single part of her could feel him somewhere.
    What started out as soft cries and jittery breaths quickly turned into deep moans and pants when he started a fast rhythm, keeping her neck taut and her ass high. Violet pushed back to meet his every thrust, wanting him deeper and needing that slight bite of pain that came with sex when it had been too long.
    “Fuck,” Kaz muttered, “I wish you could see this, Violet. See what I see.”
    Hearing him was enough.
    Feeling him, too.
    She still couldn’t help but peer back over her shoulder, only to find his gaze fixed on the spot where their bodies met. She felt his hand palm her ass roughly, and his thumb slide along the swell as he grabbed tight and stretched her open a little more.
    “So tight—it almost hurts,” he groaned.
    Violet’s teeth sunk into her lower lip as the familiar wisps of pleasure started building in her body again. He must have felt the way her pussy was clamping down on his cock because his next thrust came so much harder, enough for her eyes to fly shut and to make a scream of his name escape her lips.
    She still felt as if she couldn’t breathe, but she was.
    Staccato breaths—but it was there.
    Violet found herself lost in the sensations all over again. The sounds of their fucking, the smell of sex in the air, his gruff voice demanding she fucking take it and fucking come, Violet .
    And so she did—hard, crying, and shaking.
    It was as if they hadn’t even been separated. It was as if that time didn’t exist.
    Not then.
    Not when they were like this.
     

     
    The soft knock on the cabin door had Kaz shooting up, wild eyes trying to peer through the darkness of the room. But there was no danger, and he wasn’t in jail anymore. At the moment, several thousand miles above the earth, he was the safest he could ever be.
    “Yeah?” he called, sitting up further, even as he glanced down at the shadowy shape of Violet’s body. She was still out