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“Two so far,” he says after, holding up both his fucking finger and the one beside it. “One more?”

I have a feeling that me saying no, that I’m a two and done kind of gal, will only serve as a challenge to him.

“We’ll see,” I answer instead, rolling to my side. “This way.” I hope he doesn’t ask why; some guys are missionary guys, some doggy style.

I actually like a little of it all but being pregnant puts some limitations on things.

“Don’t fall asleep,” Cade warns as he…

Gets off the bed?

I roll to my back again. “Where are you going?”

He points to his backpack that is tossed against the wall. “Condom.”

“A-are you clean?” Why the hell I’m stuttering, is beyond me. He and I have gone past the point of no return.

Standing, he looks over his shoulder at me. “Yeah.”

“Would you… We don’t need one.”

He doesn’t move. “You sure?”

I nod, but he still stands there.

Debating?

“I was tested—” I start but he’s quickly on the bed and looming over me again.

“Don’t finish that thought, Dylan. I was counting to ten to try and keep myself from blowing right there.”

I swallow hard and search his face. I’ve grown comfortable enough with him for me to realize he is not lying.

So I roll to my side again and bite my lip when he spoons himself right up behind me. No words are exchanged as he reaches for my leg and I lift it, moving the limb with him and hooking my leg to rest on top of his at the same time he enters me in one, fluid thrust.

“Ohmygod,” I say on a whispered moan, at the same time he grunts low in his chest.

“God you feel amazing,” he groans and soon he’s thrusting in and out of me slowly, and in measured movements.

Like when we sleep, he puts his other arm under me and I hold onto that hand, my other reaching back to dig into his ass. Cade lifts my hair from my neck and presses kisses along the back of my neck, as well as up the column. His hips start to move quicker, his cock driving into me faster and faster. I can feel every ridge, every thick vein, and even though I love the feel of his mouth on my neck, I need to arch something, and my neck is it.

I push my head back, my nails digging into the flesh and muscle of his butt. The muscles there clench and release with each push of his hips.

I didn’t think it was possible, but I am well on my way to a third orgasm.

If I pay close attention to the way he fills me, it’s almost enough to send me there.

Cade lets go of my hand so he can band his forearm over the top of my chest. I wanted to keep holding his hand.

I wanted to…

But then he makes his intentions clear, as he tweaks then squeezes my nipple between his fingers.

Three.

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