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“Take this off,” I gasp, my voice breaking on the plea. “Please, Nate. I…I want to touch you.” I barely recognize the sound of my own voice—raw, hungry, primal. With a guttural growl, he pushes up enough to strip his T-shirt over his head with one hand. The fabric lands somewhere behind him, forgotten, and then he’s back, covering me in his strength, in everything I’ve been starving for and never dared to claim. My palms skate over the warm expanse of his bare skin, mapping every hard ridge of muscle, every place his body yields and then tenses beneath my touch. The raw power in him hums under my fingertips, a force I should be wary of but somehow trust completely. Each stroke of my hand winds me tighter, pulling me deeper into a place where fear can’t reach me. My back sinks into the mat as his mouth crushes mine, consuming and fierce. The thick, unyielding bulge in his pants presses hard against my clit, and my gasp rips free before I can swallow it, his name breaking on my tongue. He growls around my bottom lip, teeth grazing, and I try to keep up. It’s wild, impossible, thrilling. “Tell me, Trouble,” he snarls, voice dark and unsteady, “what will I find between these sweet thighs when I slide my hand under your panties?” 💕 Spicy Lessons 💕 Grumpy/Soft MMC 💕 PT/Patient 💕 He Falls First 💕 Slow Burn 💕 Hurt/Comfort 🔥 If you’re into slow burns that detonate, hands-on lessons that get too hot to handle, and a hero who knows exactly how to take care of you… Nate Russo delivers. Read The Pucking Comeback FREE in KU >>https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FPVHR5ZP