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“You’re perfect.”

She laughs lightly, darting her gaze away. “I’m not.”

“No, Sunny,” I say, grabbing her chin and forcing her to look at me. “You are. Believe that. Believe me. Believe in yourself.”

Her eyes flash, and she knows exactly what it is I’m referring to, and it has nothing to do with this moment.

Believe in your dreams. Believe in your passion. You’re not a failure.

Then she grabs and pulls me to her. She kisses me hard as she scoots to the edge of the machine. My cock brushes against her, and I could cry at how good she feels as I press into her.

Toogood, actually.

Shit.

I wrench my mouth away. “Wait, wait. I need—”

“No,” she says, reading my mind. “No, I want to feel you.Allof you. If that’s okay.”

“Okay? Jesus, Sunny, it’s more than okay. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything more. But are you sure?”

“Yes. I’m good if you’re good.”

“I’m good.”

“Then do it, Ezra. Fuck me bare. Leave your mark on me.”

I slide inside her slowly, with more patience than I’ve exhibited before.

Mine,the word echoes in my head as I bury myself to the hilt.

I pause, letting her get used to the feeling of me. Hell, letting myself get used to the feeling of her.

I’ve never been with anyone like this before, with nothing between us. And now that I’ve had it ... I’m not sure I could ever go back. I wouldn’t want to, not with her.

“Ezra, I need you to move.”

“I can’t.”

She laughs. “Why not?”

“Because if I do, I might come, and I really want this to last. Give me a second?”

She nods and lets me have it, my head resting in the crook of her neck while I talk myself down from the edge. I have no business being ready again so soon, but this is Summer we’re talking about. I’m always ready.

When I get my heart rate as under control as it’s going to get, I move.

She groans when I do, and I want to sayThe feeling’s mutual, but I keep it to myself as I pull out until just the tip is sitting inside her.

Slowly, I push back in.

“Fuck. You feel like heaven, you know that?” I say as I look down, watching myself slip inside her again. “Unlike anything I’ve ever felt. And I can’t ... I can’t hold back, Sunny. I just fucking can’t.”

“Then don’t.” Her leg wraps around me, drawing me into her more. “Give me everything you have.”

I pound into her, the machine thumping against the wall. For a moment I worry about it breaking, but I realize I don’t care. Let it break. I’ll buy a new one and grin as the money leaves the bank account.

My hip throbs as I thrust into her over and over and over again, but I push the pain down. Besides, it’s nothing compared to how good it is to be inside her like this.