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“Ohmygod, King . . .”

“Let go for me, baby.” I caress her back, raining kisses over her skin. “Come for me.”

The words push her over the edge, and she screams, unraveling beneath me. I keep going even as she bucks, pistoning hard inside her, chasing my release. I’m sweaty and panting with exertion as I pound against her.

“Fuck,” I hiss, streams of hot cum exploding inside her.

With one hand on her hip, the other curled around the edge of the island, my cock pulses as I give her everything I have. After a long minute I slip out, spent from the effort.

Running my hand along her silky-smooth curves, I slide my palm over her pink ass cheeks, cupping her sex. She lies still on the counter, her breathing ragged as she comes down from the high, her chest rising and falling with every exhalation. I drag my fingers through her wetness, rub the sticky fluid over her skin. Liquid proof that she’s mine.

I lean over, pressing my lips to her neck, kissing up to her ear. Sucking the tender lobe until she groans.

“You’re so gorgeous like this, laid out for me, my hand on your soaking pussy.”

She sighs, a quiet, happy sound, her muscles relaxing as I paint her skin with our release.

“Tell me you’re mine, Jules,” I murmur into her ear, nuzzling her velvety smooth skin.

“I’m yours, King. You know I’m yours.”

31

JULIET

“Stay with me, Juliet.”

King’s words catch me off guard, my face still pressed against the cool counter. “What?”

He smooths the hair from my neck, lifting me up and spinning me around to face him.

“Don’t go back to your apartment. Move in here. With me.”

“King—” I fan my fingers over his chiseled pec. “I—I don’t know what to say.”

“Say yes. We can pack everything up tomorrow when I take care of the rat. Come live here with me. We can be together, make up for lost time.” He reaches down, lacing his fingers with mine. “Please stay, Jules.”

He stares down at me, waiting. My mind tries to find a good reason—even a slightly decent reason—to say no, but nothing comes.

I take a deep breath, exhale.

“Okay.”

“Okay?” His dark brow rises.

“Yes.” I break into a smile. “Yes, I’ll stay.”

King smashes his mouth to mine, claiming my lips. Sliding his tongue in and devouring me, like he can’t get enough, will never get enough. Of me, my body, my soul.

Every inch of me is on fire for this man, and I’ve never felt more complete.

Now everything’s right between us.

Lifting me in his arms, he carries me upstairs to bed, both of us finally at peace.

Dawn breaks, and I sleep right through it. King rustles around, getting dressed in the low light; then he comes over to the bed. Rubs my back and tells me it’s early, that I should stay in bed.

I happily oblige, snuggling down into covers that smell like him. Crisp and woodsy, with a sweet hint of hay.

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