Page 18 of Ruthless Convict


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“I’m close,” Austin growls. The fractured control in his voice is intoxicating. The fact that it was me that made him sound like that goes straight to my head.

“Yes. Please. With me,” I gasp, dragging him deep and wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him in tighter.

Austin comes with a roar, his body tensing and every inch of his perfection quivering as he shoots inside me. The climax that hits me takes my breath away, the pleasure so intense that it’s almost painful.

We collapse in a tangle of sheets and sweat, panting, and I can’t help but laugh in disbelief.

“What’s so funny?” Austin asks lazily, twisting to meet my eyes.

“I just remembered a terrible thought I had right after you were sentenced. I didn’t even write it down.”

Austin grins, drawing me onto his chest. “Well, now you must tell me. No more secrets, right?”

Damn.

“It was ‘oh god, if he doesn’t get out I’ll die a virgin’. Terrible, right?”

I can still hear his laughter as I drift to sleep.

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