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“What?”

“This,” he whispered, kicking off his clothes, and hooking an arm around my back to pull me close. “Us.” Pressing his lips to mine, he reached a hand between us and aligned the head of his thick cock against me. “You.”

“Well, good.” Shivering, I lowered myself down on him, reveling in the wonderful way he stretched me to the point of pain. “Because I’m completely yours.”

My eyelids fluttered when he rolled his hips upward, pressing deep inside of me in the best kind of way.

“I’m completely yours, too.” The words were a quiet, barely spoken admission, but they meant so much to me because I knew it all but killed him to expose himself to me. “I always have been.”

“I know, Joe.” Cheeks flushed and body burning in heat, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my forehead to his as I rocked on top of him. “God, I could have you inside me forever and it wouldn’t be long enough.”

“I know what you mean,” he bit out, cheeks just as flushed as mine as he gripped my hips and thrust into me with a delicious rhythm. “I want in you constantly.”

“Have you ever had that before?” I asked, breathless, as our bodies rocked and moved together. “Mmm…”

He shook his head and pressed a kiss to my lips. “Just with you.”

“Don’t leave me again, Joe.”

His pace faltered. “Molloy.”

“Mmm…don’t.”

His hands tightened on my hips as he deepened his thrust. “I won’t.”

“Mmm…good.” Blowing out a breath, I bit back a moan and buried my face in his neck. “Because I’ve got serious wifey feelings for you.”

“Jesus, baby.” Flipping me onto my back in one swift movement, he was back between my legs, pushing inside me. “Don’t play with me.”

Breathless, I spread myself open for him to have me. “I’m not playing, Joe.” Taking his hand in mine, I pressed it to my chest and looked up at his flushed face. “I feel everything for you.”

“You can have whatever you want from me,” he whispered, thrusting deep inside of me. “It’s yours.” Dropping down on an elbow, he leaned in close and crushed his lips to mine. “Because I’m only doing life for you.”

18

Engineering Class

JOEY

“Oh my Jesus!” Alec ripped off his protective helmet and tossed it on top of my leaving cert project, causing me to burn a fucking hole right through his helmet. “Am I dead? Have I gone to heaven?”

“I don’t know about dead, but you’re definitely thick,” I snapped, turning off the valve on the welder in my hands and quenching the flame as the stench of burning plastic filled my senses. “I could’ve taken the hand clean off ya. Put your fucking helmet back on before you go blind, asshole.”

“I’m already seeing stars,” he replied, pointing toward the front of the room when I removed my welding hood.

Donning a white lab coat over her tiny scrap of a school skirt, and with protective goggles perched on top of her head, Molloy looked like something out of medical porno. The top two buttons on her shirt were undone, and her tie was nestled between her tits like a glove.

“It’s actually disgusting how lucky you are.”

“Yeah,” I wholeheartedly agreed. “I know.”

She was all flirtatious smiles and banter with our teacher, Ballsy Goggin, who was lapping up the attention. It didn’t matter that the fucker was old enough to be her father. He was looking just like every other asshole in the room.

“Jesus,” Alec groaned from beside me. “I know you’ll kill me for saying this, but I would do pretty much anything to get between those—”

“You’re right. Finish that sentence and I will kill you.” Setting the torch down, I pulled off my protective gloves and made a beeline for my girlfriend, while mentally taking note of every cheeky bastard wolf-whistling. I would settle those scores later.

“Hey, Joe,” she acknowledged when I reached them. “I was just asking Mr. Goggin if he could spare a student for twenty minutes to help me out with my practical in biology.”

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