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“It’s not enough,” he whispered. “I can never get enough of you.” He kissed my throat as my head reeled back with another of his powerful surges.

He moved to his heels, pulling out of me. There was no time to protest or question him. I hated the sudden cold. I hated the immediate distance that was created when our bodies weren’t melted together. He flipped me on my stomach and began kissing my ankles. His lips moved to the back of my knees and up the sensitive lanes of my thighs. I held my breath when I felt the warmth of his lips press into the roundness of my ass. His hands coasted up to my hips. His fingers dug into my flesh.

“So damn beautiful.” He sighed. “So sexy.” He drew a line down the center of my back with his finger. I shivered.

He crawled over top of me, his body lowering to align against mine. I felt the solidness of his shaft against my thigh. I was aching for it. I shifted my hips, tipping toward him. His hands stretched over my arms until his fingers were locked in mine. He kissed my neck, my ear, my cheek. I rocked back and forth. Each time his cock moved closer. Each time he rubbed our bodies together. The slickness of sex creating a heated friction.

“Oh, God, Vaughn,” I moaned. I had never wanted him so badly.

His teeth clamped on my shoulder.

I lifted my ass once again and he pushed inside me. We groaned at the contact. He slammed into me, ramming his thick shaft deep against my walls.

I screamed his name, but he muffled my cries with his lips and his tongue. His rhythm picked up speed. His pumps intensified.

“Fuck, Em. Fuck it.”

He sat back, bringing me off my stomach and onto my knees. I grabbed the headboard for leverage. I jutted back, sinking with all my force onto his cock.

“Fuck,” he howled.

I couldn’t stop. I needed him to feel it. To feel me. To experience the pleasure and the pain. To absorb it. To love it. To need it and crave it like I did. I kicked back again off the bed. His hands wrapped around my chest, pinching and pulling my nipples.

“Shit,” I hissed.

The pressure was intense. His cock too big. Our bodies were too explosive together. I bounced wildly, riding him higher and higher. I let go of the bed, scaling his body. Twisting and turning until we were face to face, my legs wrapped around him. We bucked up and down. Our mouths licked and sucked until our tongues twined with the same rhythm as our bodies. I held him in my arms. Clung to his neck. Breathed his breath. I was coated in his sweat. Covered in his scent. I was tangled in his arms.

“I never want to stop fucking you. Never.” He kissed me.

“Don’t. Please don’t.”

The tears burst from my eyes.

“Oh God.” He stared at me.

“Don’t stop. Don’t stop,” I urged. I let the tears fall.

He kissed the side of my cheek and then the other.

The rush was instant. I knew the orgasm would knock both of us to the bed. It was violently taking over my body. The twinge was like white lightning shooting through my core, numbing my limbs, coating my veins with blackness.

Vaughn pushed inside me. His body stiffened. I felt the spasm of his muscles as he released inside me.

We held each other in that moment. Letting the glitter fall around us. The heat of a burning bed smolder under our bodies.

I opened my eyes. My legs were locked around him. He held my lower back to keep me from falling back.

He kissed me roughly.

“I meant it, Em. I love you. And I’m not leaving here without you.”

“That wasn’t goodbye sex?” I whispered.

He shook his head. “Hell no.”

I was more shocked than if he had stood up and walked out of the room.

“I-I don’t understand.”

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