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“That kills me. I love it, but the thought that I could have been with you years ago makes me crazy.”

“Maybe it wouldn’t have worked out, though. Maybe we both needed to be ready.”

I rolled her onto her back and leaned over so I could kiss her. “Does this mean I can call you my girlfriend?”

She started to answer, but I covered her mouth with mine. I couldn’t get enough.

Finally, I stopped so she could say something.

“If you keep kissing me like that, I’ll be anything you want me to be.”

“Mine.” I growled and kissed her again. “You’re mine.”

“Yours,” she said between kisses, her voice breathy. “Oh my god, Zachary, I can’t believe this is happening.”

I slid on top of her, nestling between her legs. I could feel her heat, even through our clothes. “Do you want this?”

“Yes.”

“Are you sure? I’ll wait until you’re ready.”

She rolled her hips against me. “I’m ready.”

I had just enough blood in my brain to be practical. “Do I need protection?”

“I stay on the pill to keep me regular. Are you safe?”

“Oh yeah. I’m safe.”

“Me too. We’re good then.”

I dove for her mouth as I pressed myself against her. Our lips crashed together as we ground into each other, suddenly too obsessed to even get our clothes off. Her body moved with mine as I kissed her deeply. I wanted to take it slow—make this last—but I couldn’t get enough.

We disentangled slightly, groping at our clothes, unable to stop our lips and tongues from connecting. It was wet and messy and frantic, a mad rush to undress. To remove the last barriers between us.

She pulled me on top of her and wrapped her legs around me as I sank inside. She nearly undid me right there. I groaned into her mouth, kissing her as we began to move.

We fit together perfectly, as if we’d been made for each other. Despite our frenzied start, we easily found our rhythm, our bodies connecting in the heat of pleasure. She was everything. Soft, silky, delicious. I wanted all of her, every last inch.

I wanted her forever.

All the years of tension between us broke wide open. I rolled us over so I could caress her skin, feeling her soft curves beneath my calloused hands. Her eyes drifted closed and her lips parted, her breath coming fast.

She was so fucking beautiful.

The heat and pressure built to a breaking point. I felt her release and couldn’t hold back. The surge was overwhelming, the waves of pleasure crashing through me.

She collapsed on top of me. I caressed her back and kissed her neck, drowning in euphoria.

“You feel so good,” I murmured in her ear.

“That was amazing.”

I grinned. “Yeah it was. Best you’ve ever had, right? It’s okay, you don’t have to say it.”

“It really was.”

“Me too.”

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