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Nothing would stop us tonight. The clubhouse could have crashed around us and it wouldn’t have mattered. My core tightened and the pressure inside me grew.

His fingers tightened on my hips as his mouth zeroed in on my clit. He sucked and teased and nipped until I boiled over.

“Gabriel!” I screamed, my orgasm lighting me up like the Fourth of July. The shock waves spread through me and I collapsed backward, easing off his face to rest on his chest.

“So fucking beautiful,” he said, his smile glistening with my arousal. “Had enough for one night? Or do you want to keep going?”

As if I could stop now. I hopped off his chest and lay back on the bed, my legs bent and spread open. “What do you think?”

He snarled and flipped on top of me. His mouth covered mine and I tasted myself on his tongue. Maybe I should have been grossed out by that, but it just made me hotter.

“Please, Gabriel. I’m ready. I want to feel you inside me.”

He groaned, reaching a hand between us. “And I want that more than anything. But I’m not finished prepping you yet.”

He slipped a finger inside me, then quickly added another. They went in much easier than last time, which wasn’t a surprise given how wet and ready I was.

I arched against him, eager to take everything he’d give me. He added a third finger, and I bit my lip at the stretch.

“That’s it, baby girl. Just like that. Now I know you said you were on birth control, but I also want you to know I’m clean. I’ll wear a condom if you want. I don’t mess around with the bunnies and my previous—“

I put my hand over his mouth. “I trust you, and I don’t want anything between us.” I yanked on his boxers and he pulled them off, releasing his massive cock. I took a deep breath. He was big. I’d figured that from the bulge I’d felt earlier. This was going to hurt, but I was so ready for it.

He propped up on his elbows and his brown eyes found mine. “Before we do this, I want you to know that I love you, Lexie.”

My heart burst. “I think I love you, too.”

My eyes lowered and I stared into his eyes. His cock hovered between us, dripping precum onto my pussy.

“Same rules as before. You say stop and we stop. No explanation needed, and I’ll still be by your side in the morning.”

I nodded and brushed my lips against his. “The only thing I want you to stop is asking all these questions. I want this, with you, for as long as you’ll have me.”

“Then I hope you’re ready for forever, because that’s how long I plan to be with you.”

He eased the tip of his cock into my slick folds. He paused, taking his sweet time. I took a deep breath as he moved in another inch.

“You good?” He was torturing me. Stretching me slowly until I couldn’t think straight.

“Stop asking questions. I’m fine.”

“I don’t want to hurt you, baby girl.”

I wrapped my legs around his and pulled him closer. “Then stop stopping. Fuck me, Gabriel. Now.”

“Fuck,” he muttered and pushed all the way to my barrier.

“Oh!” I shouted, squeezing my eyes shut as the pain hit.

“Are you—“

“Don’t say it,” I panted, taking shallow breaths. “Just give me a second.”

He chuckled. “Got it. But I must say, your pussy is the sweetest thing I’ve ever felt. If you never want me to move again, I’ll die a happy man right here, locked into your sweet cunt.”

His filthy words set a new fire blazing, helping distract me from the pain.

“I’m good.” I squeezed my inner muscles and he groaned. “Now show me what I’ve been missing.”