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I kiss her hard, tongue sweeping into her mouth as my fingers wrap around the back of her neck. “Yes,” I mutter against her lips.
Her half-closed eyes fly open. “Yes?”
“Fuck yes. Nothing sounds better to me than calling thisourapartment, coming home to the same place, spending all our nights together, and not worrying about needing to go check in or grab clothes somewhere else.”
“And with Jenna gone, Harper will have her own room,” Maia says with a laugh.
“Mmm,” I groan.
She tilts her hips slightly and my head drops back against the couch.
I can’t believe I was worried about all this. She rolls her hips again and my head shoots up.
“When?”
“Huh?” she asks, eyes only half-open and clouded with lust.
“When do you want me to move in?” I ask, pressing my lips against her neck.
She lets out a little whimper and says, “Jenna’s all moved out. Whenever you want. I know it’ll take some time to move your stuff, but when it comes to staying here—”
I stand up, lifting her with me. “Oh, I’m never leaving again. Think I’ll tie you to the bed.” She giggles as I kiss her more and carry her into the bedroom.
I toss her on the bed, rip my shirt off, and climb over the top of her, sliding my fingers between her legs. She moves her hips against me but looks into my eyes. “Are you sure you’re okay?”
“I’m sure I’ll have my moments, but I trust you, Mai.” I press my lips against hers. “And I love you.” I slide her shirt up and kiss across her navel. “And I want you. Fuck, I want you.”
Her fingers slide into my hair, brushing over my scalp as she lets out the tiniest sigh. “I’ve wanted you since I got out of the car at Chewie’s.”
“Really?” I growl, pulling her upright and yanking off her shirt and bra.
“Check and see.”
My breathing hitches, but her words echo through my brain. In one fluid motion, I unbutton her shorts, slide the zipper down, and push my hand inside.
Oh. She’s so wet.
Any desire I had to take things slow is gone. I rip off her shorts and panties, toss them on the floor, then shove my exercise shorts and boxers down and press into her.
Her soft cries send a chill through me. Sliding one hand between her legs, I bring the other up to the side of her neck, fingertips brushing her coffee-colored hair.
As we move together, any remaining fears or worries I had slip away.
The strength of our connection and depth of our love is unrivaled by anything else either of us has ever experienced.
