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Is this what love is? How could I possibly know for sure?
All I know right now is she’s close. Her pussy clasps onto my cock, and her sounds are ragged and breathier than before. If I see her face right now, I’m sure her cheeks are pink and puffed. She gets this rosy glow that is so alluring that when I see it, I’m almost on the edge myself.
She sobs out, “Baby, don’t stop!”
“Never,” I growl.
“Just like that, oh fuck,” she squeaks the last two words out as her body goes rigid.
I release her wrists and she gasps when I grab her hips to hammer into her harder. When she cries out, it’s brutal, like she’s coming with every part of her body. Even her back muscles go tight. Her hot, wet body tries to pull me over the edge with her—pulsating against my shaft so much that I could.
But I’m not done with her yet. We need to be safer, though.
The moment her back muscles release, I pull out and pick her up before she falls over. She gasps, “What’re you doing?”
“This.” I carry her to the bed and drop her onto it, enjoying her surprised giggles and bouncing. Then I grab her legs and yank her to the edge, before thrusting straight in again. Her back bows and her eyes roll back atop pink, puffing cheeks. Before she can speak, I’ve got her legs against my chest, shaping her body like an L against me. I kiss the inside of each of her ankles while I pound into her.
This angle is better. It makes her tighter, and I can see the front door through her open bedroom door. Against the wall was fun, but I need a clear line of sight. It’s bad enough that she’s only on the fifth floor of her apartment building. High, but not high enough to keep someone from using her bedroom balcony to get in. Her building is brick. Pretty, but vulnerable. Too many hand holds. A skilled free climber could make it up here in a matter of minutes.
Her sounds become something deeper, and I glance back down at her. She’s touching herself, the naughty girl. I swat her hand away, and she gives me a pouty, wounded kitten face. Fuck, she’s so sexy I can’t stand it. “That’s my job.” I thumb her clit while I work her with my cock. “See? Mine.”
“Mm, you were distracted.”
She’s not wrong. I hate I was distracted. But it’s hard not to think about what could happen right now. Things are precarious, and I’m not used to that. I’ve always rolled with the punches because I’m lucky and I can get out of things pretty easily most of the time. Now, with her to consider, I can’t stop thinking about the possibilities of how it could all go wrong.
But I have to keep my head in the game, and right now, I’m playing to win.
I bend forward, leaning over her, so she’s bent in half. The fit is intense like this—tighter and somehow wetter. My balls draw up and surges of pleasure wash through me. “I’m not distracted now.”
“Fuck, baby, you’re so deep!”
I slow down to drag this out, and she trembles violently. When I kiss her this time, I can hear it—she can hardly breathe. My cock is so sensitive at the moment that I feel her spot against the head. “You’re going to come for me again if I keep this up, aren’t you?”
She hisses, “Yes!”
“But I told you, this one is for me,” I rumble, dipping in when I speak and pulling all the way out after every sentence. “Just for me. You’re not supposed to come when it’s just for me. You’re supposed to take it. But I feel you are right on the edge again. Shaking like a leaf.”
Her face is red and glistening with sweat, and she’s never been more enchanting. She whimpers, “Mm, hmm!”
I lean to her ear and demand, “Come for me,” before I bite her earlobe.
Her head digs into the mattress as she writhes beneath me, her body jerking and quivering and clasping all at once. I brace my weight off her to let her breathe, and the sounds she makes are unholy, until she screams my name in the middle of them. Can’t hold back anymore. Pleasure shoots through me, pulling me into her, knocking me off my balance until I have to lean over her again, giving her all of me.
That’s exactly what I want. To give her all of me.
I devour her with kisses and carry her up the bed. She is limp and wrung out and falls asleep on my shoulder in seconds. I whisper against the top of her head, “I will keep you safe, love. No matter what.”
Chapter Fifty-Five-Anderson
“You sure about this?” June asks.
Mostly. “Dad won’t know that you’ve gone back to work. He’s powerful but doesn’t have spies in every law firm in town. It will likely be fine.”
She looks so cute when she’s nervous. It’s a shame it’s not over something petty. She’s right, this is something we cannot afford to screw up. But it’s sheer paranoia to think he has spies where she works. “Guess I’m just worried. Always feels like when things start to turn around, they go to shit.”
I smile at her and kiss her forehead. “You better get going, or you’ll be late.”
“What about you? Doesn’t he hate it when you’re late?” she asks, pointing to the clock on the wall.
