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My knees buckle. She hasn’t done this to me before.

Unable to help it anymore, I open my eyes. She’s looking up at me, her paradise blues eyes ensnaring me…and I know there’s no hope for restraint tonight. It’s gone.

Her eyes become heavy and she moans around my dick. I grunt from the vibration. She has a hand between her legs. The sight of her finding her own pleasure is almost enough to send me over and I pull out of her mouth, yank her to standing, shove her dress up over her hips and find her completely bare from the waist down.

I don’t think.

I don’t wait.

I just let my dick find its way home into her hot, wet, soft, sweet cunt paradise until I can’t go any further. I rest her ass on the edge of the vanity and press my palms to the mirror.

And then, I start to fuck her. Our bodies are pressed tight together, her arms are wrapped around my neck like I’m the only thing standing between her and a fall to her death. Her face is pressed into my neck, my lips are clamped onto her shoulder sucking as hard as I dare.

“When I go back out there, I want my thighs slick with your cum,” she says in my ear.

“Ahh, fuck, Beth,” I groan and claim my woman with hard, deep thrusts that rattle the sink until her pussy clenches hard around my cock and my name is the only word she knows. I spill into her in a flurry of thrusts and groans.

When I can see again, I look at us in the mirror. Her dress is twisted and wrinkled. Her skin is flushed and we’re both sweaty. She looks well fucked. She turns around and her lips tilt up in a deliciously sated smile.”

She cups my face. “I’m coming with you. I don’t care about the money. I only need you.”

I search her face, searching for signs of doubt or impulsivity. My heart lodges in my throat at the love in her eyes.

“I promise I will take care of you. No matter what.”

“I know. And I want to take care of you, too.” She presses her head to my chest and wraps her arms around my waist. “You are the best everything I’ve ever had. Ever. And, I love you, too,” she whispers against my chest before she presses a kiss to my heart.

Relief sings in my blood. I wrap my arms around her, too, and savor the feel of her in my arms before I let her go, again.

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Carter

Clover

“Everything is ready. The car will be here at eleven,” I tell Beth as soon as I hang up with my travel agent.

She standing in the mirror, staring at herself and doesn’t respond.

“Did you hear me?”

Her eyes meet mine in the mirror and she looks like she’s about to cry.

I walk over to her and wrap my arms around her from behind. It’s been a week since she said she was coming with me. But I won’t relax until we’re on the plane. “What’s wrong?” I ask and hold my breath, and pray it’s not cold feet.

“People are going to expect your girlfriend to look like a model.”

I relax and turn her around to face me, giving her mockingly assessing once over. I nod my head as if I see her point. “Hmmm, you’re right. My PR is going to flip when they realize you’re too short for runway samples and they have to pony up for all that tailoring.”

She stiffens and steps out of my arms with a grunt of annoyance.

“What? I’m just kidding. Beth, you’re beautiful, you have nothing to worry about.”

She glares at me and puts her hands on her hips. “Are you really going to make me say it?”

I frown, confused by her anger and push back. “Say what?”

She runs a hand over the network of scars that criss cross her jaw, and the side of her left eye.

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