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Her breath came out in rapid pants while her breasts heaved as she reached up, wrapping her fingers around the metal.

I pulled out and thrust back in as soon as she secured herself. I pounded into her. I wanted her to feel the sting on her shoulders from the books behind her. I wanted her to buck into the relentless pace I’d set. I wanted her to drown my cock in her delicious, juicy arousal.

My attention moved down my body to where I tunneled in and out of her fucking perfect cunt. I loved the way her pink and swollen lips glistened and that delicate pearl at the apex poked out from arousal, and how all her cream coated every inch of my cock.

Fucking magical to watch that beautiful pussy taking all of me, letting me destroy her, mark her, give her my cum.

I played on a knife’s edge by not using protection, but if she had mine or Theo’s kid, so be it. She belonged to us anyway.

God, the thought of her round with my child had my cock growing harder. Fuck, I wanted that more than I realized.

I thumbed over her clit, and she called out my name. Her neck arched, and her hair tumbled free of the knot from atop her head. Disheveled, flushed, lost in the climb to pleasure, the woman was a fucking goddess.

I circled her sensitive bundle of nerves and felt her pussy muscles quiver and contract around my pistoning cock.

“Yes. There. Right there.” She bit her lip and clutched at the metal in her hands.

She met each roll of my hips with hers. The rhythm was smooth and completely in sync.

All of a sudden, her body seized up, growing rigid, and her cunt clamped down on me in a vise grip. Without realizing it, she released the post and grabbed hold of me, her back bowed and her pussy grinding against my cock. She worked me with her spasms and squeezes.

As her orgasm waned, I carried her to the sofa and leveraged her on the end. We held each other’s gazes as I let my beast out, fucking into her, not caring if I broke the antique furniture. I needed to fill her. Mark her from the inside. This was primal.

Where the hell had it come from?

I knew. It was when Nerine said she was single.

Without thinking, I grabbed hold of her neck. Her eyes widened, and then a smile settled on her lips, no fear at all.

It was time to tell Theo to stop holding back with her.

“You are not single. Is that clear?”

“The world will think I am.”

“I only care what you think. You belong to us.” I hammered my hips into her, the threads of my release working up my spine as my balls drew up.

“Why does it matter?”

I clenched my jaw. “It fucking matters.”

“Fine. I’m not single. I’m yours.”

“You’re mine and Theo’s forever. Say it.”

“I’m yours and Theo’s forever. Oh fuck, I’m coming again.”

Her cunt fisted my cock in a hard spasm, and it was all over for me. My ejaculation shot through me, and I spurted into Nerine in hot, hard jets. I felt the relief through my whole body. There was nothing fucking like it.

I loved this woman, and I could only hope that she truly accepted that we were in this together.

Twenty-One

Nerine

“Cara, let me look at you,”my mother, Delia Angelos, exclaimed in Greek and stretched her arms out when she spotted me under the driveway terrace.

Even with everything she’d endured over the last few years, she was breathtaking. For a woman in her mid-fifties, she could pass for someone twenty years younger, except for her eyes—dark and piercing. She’d seen things and experienced loss on an excruciating level. She was the epitome of strength and resilience. Her whole demeanor radiated those two words.

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