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Court groans and flips me to my back, driving into me, fucking me through my climax and then he plants himself deep inside me and comes.

He kisses my mouth, my cheeks, each of my eyelids and then I flutter them open. He licks into my mouth and kisses me like I’ve never been kissed before. I trusted him and he kept his promise—so far. Only time will tell on the rest, but I have a feeling everything I know has just been turned upside down.

“Hi,” he says.

“Hi, yourself.”

“Are you okay?”

“More than,” I answer, and he closes his eyes in relief. He really didn’t want to hurt me. I could fall for this man.

“Good,” he says. “Because I don’t think I’ll ever have enough of you.”

“No?” I ask.

“No,” he says with a little thrust where we’re still joined.

“Again?”

He pulls out of me and rips off the condom before grabbing another. When he slides back inside me, he says, “I’m not that old.”

“I guess...”

“I’ll show you old…” he says and then he takes my breath away.

There is no thought to be had.

Chapter 9

Court

TAKES MY BREATH AWAY

The sun is streaming through the sheer curtains in Zelda’s bedroom and for the first time in as long as I can remember, I don’t wake with a start but slowly, calmly. I feel at peace laying here with her body draped over mine.

Last night, after I made love to her again, we fell asleep in each other’s arms and now the sheet dips low, just barely covering where my hand rests on the round globe of her arse. Her soft breasts pillow between us and her dark curls are draped across my chest with the inviting scent of lavender and other things that are uniquely Zelda enveloping me.

However, there’s one thing that’s not soft at all and I’m pretty sure that from now until the day that I die, when I smell lavender, I’ll sport an instant cockstand.

Last night with her couldn’t have gone better in my wildest imagination. I was so sure she’d let her fears run roughshod over what we could have, what we could be if she lets us. I was in a pretty sorry state when Mason hauled Wyatt and me to lunch at the Hi-Lite, but now I feel like I’m on top of the world because this beautiful and broken woman gifted me with her body and her trust.

I let my hand trace the soft swells of her arse and lower back while I take in the sweet aroma of her creations that she carries like a badge of honor on her skin. I slide my hand up her lower back and then back down over her arse and further to her upper thighs. Her skin is so soft and my fingers so calloused that I feel the gentle abrasion everywhere.

I trace the crack of her arse and down to gently sweep against the tender skin of her inner thighs. Each sweep down again, I move closer and closer to the very heat of her and when I touch her pussy she’s dripping.

Zelda starts to stir, canting her hips to meet my hand, her body knowing what she needs before she even wakes. My hand makes another sweep across her hips and back down again and when the pad of my index finger drags across her clit, I feel her nails dig into my pecs. Brilliant. She’s awake.

She moans when I circle her opening, just barely touching her clit as I go. She buries her face in my chest and tips her hips up so there is no doubt where she wants my hand. I can’t help the grin that spreads across my face.

I continue to tease her, increasing the pressure of my fingers ever so slightly. I want to draw out her pleasure for as long as I can this morning. And then all of my pleasure giving plans go right out the fucking window when she pries one of her hands loose from my chest and wraps it around my cock.

She squeezes me tight in her fist and I pump two fingers into her sheath. I drag her moisture up to coat her clit and give her my attention where she wants it as she strokes me with her hand between us. I circle her clit over and over while she rocks her hips, fucking herself on my hand all while she works my shaft. And it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

My heart beats faster in my chest and I feel my orgasm burning at the base of my spine. This will be over sooner than not if she doesn’t stop soon.

“Zelda—” I try to cover her hand with my own to change directions before it’s too late.

“No, Court,” she says as she works me faster as she rides my hand. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

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