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Catching his lower lip between my teeth, I rocked my hips again, and a strange sound caught in his throat.

I smiled. “I’m on the pill. Just let go. It’ll be okay, it’s okay.”

“Lift up a little,” he said. “And brace yourself on the chair.”

I did as he asked, letting him nearly slid out of me in the process. He readjusted his feet, and then began fucking up into me. My arms shook.

A growl rumbled in his chest and his arm abruptly looped around my back, pulling me down onto him. He pushed up off the chair, and I cried out as an orgasm ricocheted through me.

He pulled me tight to his hips, and I felt his release pumping inside me as my own muscles tried and failed to settled back into normalcy. The sensation of him truly letting go was enough that my body detonated a second time in rapid succession. I cried out in surprise, and collapsed into his arms, thoroughly exhausted.

Completely limp, I exhaled a long breath. We’d done it again, and now everything was out in the open. It was official. Jamieson-fucking-Hart was my mate. There was no going back now.

Something snapped outside the window to our left and I looked up to see Maria standing in the backyard her face as white as a sheet.

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