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“Like my whole body was lighting up just from one look. And I thought, if I’m going to do this, why not do it with someone who makes me feel that way? I’d always kind of hoped that would happen to me some day. That it would light me up with a real connection.”

His fingers weave through the long strands of my hair. “It did feel real, didn’t it? It does feel real. It did then and it does now. And I can tell you, Tex, it doesn’t usually feel like this.”

“It doesn’t?”

“No. Not even close.”

“I kind of figured it didn’t.”

He licks my lower lip lightly. “It never, ever does. Until now.”

“What are we going to do about it?” I whisper.

He traces his thumb along my cheekbone softly. It’s a gesture that makes my stomach do a little swoop. Because he doesn’t need to do it. It’s extra. He’s feeling this very intensely. “Well, first, you’re going to spend the weekend with me. I’m going order some food for us. I’ll probably shower you with extravagant gifts because I feel like it. And I’m going to make love to you a lot. Because I’m addicted. And then we’re going to take it from there. Since my obsession with you is on overdrive, that’s the only thing that will work for me.”

“Okay,” I finally say. “I’ll stay. For the weekend.” It’s too soon to think any further than that. I repeat his words. “And then we’ll take it from there.”

His voice is so deep, his words brushing against my ear as he nuzzles into me, it almost feels more intimate than any of the other things we’ve done in the past few hours. “I honestly have no fucking clue how I’m ever going to be normal around you.” The hard length of his erection presses against my stomach. “With everything going on at work, I know I don’t need a distraction. But I can literally think of nothing but how good it feels to be inside you.”

He rolls me onto my back, his teeth grazing my neck. He pushes my knees high and the broad head of his cock presses barely inside me. “Do you want me, baby?”

My body’s sore and aching but I’m still slippery from the last time he came inside me. “Yes, Ace.” Almost before I gasp the words, his cock plunges thickly into me.

The pain is pleasure-heavy. I want more of it. It never feels like enough.

Ace thrusts deep, his cock grinding against my clit as he slowly fucks me.

I see stars. I feel stars. Maybe because we’ve done this four or five times today and I’ve eaten nothing since breakfast, I’m light-headed, like the world around me is sparkling and spinning.

As he pumps into me from this intense angle, I know he’s fully, thickly inside me. I gasp his name with each heavy thrust.

“Look at me, baby girl.”

I’m getting better at holding myself back, at not surrendering to the pleasure the minute his cock fills me. But I can feel it starting.

The sweet heat is rising and he knows this. He won’t relent. He can tell I’m starting to come. All I can do is moan for him. I can feel the zinging jolt all the way to my fingers and toes. The center of me is pulsing with ecstasy. I’m writhing and squirming. I think I might be telling him I love him. Because maybe I do.

He thrusts again and it tips me over yet another cascade of rapture. His big cock jerks inside me as his fingers grip me. Ace groans and I feel the warm, thick jets of his cum, filling me. I come again. Even harder. How can he feel so good? The pulsing beauty is too much. The swell is excruciating. I can only ride it and wonder if I’ll ever recover from this.

I’m grasping his hair in silky handfuls. I’m crying his name.

My lover is some sort of sensual genius. A magician and a work of art, all rolled into one.

In time, I come down. Reality starts to ease its way in. But then I remember that reality doesn’t bite quite so hard as it did before this weekend. “I still need to talk to you about all that stuff you did. It’s way too generous and we need to talk about that. I’m sure you’ll end up coming to your senses.”

His tongue plays my nipple, circling it. He takes the taut nub lightly between his teeth until I squirm. “There’s nothing more to talk about, except that you’ll probably find you have a lot of messages from your family that you’ll eventually need to reply to. After I taste you some more and tell you how fucking perfect you are a few more times.”

Ace kisses me, answering all my deepest desires, making all my dreams feel real and true and so, so beautiful.

“Ace.”

“Right here, baby.”

It’s all I’m capable of, so I say, “Mine.”

He’s smiling that smug smile again and this time I’ll admit it’s just a little bit warranted. “All yours, Texas. All yours.”

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