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“You don’t need permission,” I say, and the wind gets knocked out of me when he rests his palm against my backside.
“It’s a shame we said only once. I’ve been wanting to take your ass since the minute you walked into my apartment tonight,” he says. He kisses the top of my spine and pushes down on my shoulders until my chest rests against the bed. “I bet you’d like that.”
My eyes roll to the back of my head, and I nod. “Yes. I like—I like that, too.”
“I knew you would. We’d have to work up to that, and we don’t have enough time. Guess I’ll have to dream about it,” Shawn says, and he slides two fingers back inside me. “You’re still wet for me, aren’t you? You’ve been so patient.”
“I’ve been good, right?” I ask, and I’m desperate to hear his answer. “I can still have a third?”
“Oh, Lacey girl, you’ve been so good, and I want you to come around my cock this time. Once you do, I’m going to fill you up with my cum because I know that’s what you want.” He leans forward and lines himself up with my entrance. “I’ll tell you a secret: once is never going to be enough. I’m going to think about you every goddamn night until the day I die.”
Shawn slams into me, and my eyes fill with tears. I grip the sheets and moan with delight as he gives me every inch of himself. It’s chaotic. It’s messy. It’s the best I’ve ever had because it’shimand it’s perfect.
He touches me everywhere. I can feel myself teetering toward that precipice of pleasure, a ledge I so badly want to jump from. The orgasm races down my spine to my belly. It takes my breath away and I moan so loudly, I’m surprised the walls don’t shake.
“Lacey,” Shawn says, and all his control seeps away.
He thrusts into me, one hand on my chest and the other around my neck. I think I’m grounding him now, the one to keep him stable and afloat as he lurches forward and pulses inside me.
We stay like that for a minute; him folded on top of me and my ass lifted in the air. When he pulls out, his release trails down my leg. His fingers dance up my thigh and through the mess he left behind. I bury my face in the sheets, and hot mortification and lust roll into me as I lower myself onto his finger and take every drop he can give me, aching for more.
“Good girl,” he murmurs. “Not wasting anything, are you?”
Shawn kisses my shoulder. He collects me off the mattress and pulls me into his lap. I dip my chin and bury my face in his chest as he brushes the hair out of my eyes.
“Um.” I clear my throat. “I should go.”
“Stay with me for a minute. Let me hold you. Can I do that?”
I nod and take a deep breath. I pull away and look up at him. He’s watching me as he rubs soothing circles on my back. “That was good,” I whisper.
The best I’ve ever had.
“Are you okay? I didn’t—”
“No.” I shake my head. “You didn’t. It was perfect. Exactly what I needed.”
“Is the itch scratched?” Shawn asks.
“Yeah. Yeah, I think it is. Thank you for your service.”
He chuckles and brushes his nose against mine. “You’re not going to disappear on me, right?”
“Never. You’re stuck with me, buddy.”
“Good.” His eyes bounce to my mouth and they linger there before darting away. “Let me call you a car.”
“I can take an Uber. Shouldn’t take long.”
“You’ll let me know when you get home?”
“Yeah.” I untangle myself from him and I slide across the mattress, planting my feet on the floor. I look back at Shawn, and he’s lounging on his elbow, staring at me. “What?”
He shakes his head and pulls on my wrist. I tumble back to him, and he surprises me when he kisses me. I sigh against his mouth and the warm, soft lips I won’t get to taste again. I’m tempted to climb on top of him. To straddle his lap and ride him until morning. He’s half-hard under me, and his hand closes around my neck again like my favorite piece of jewelry.
I’m never going to look at that tattoo the same way again.
“We can’t,” he says when I guide him to my entrance, desperate to feel him again. “We said one time.”
