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“Do it,” I huffed breathlessly over one shoulder. “Don’t hold back.”

My lover went harder, faster, plunging in and out of me from behind. His thrusts were savage in their intensity. And now he was growling too.

“You promised me quick,” I teased. “You told me you’d make me a mess!”

His teeth were grinding against each other. His jaw flexed.

“Love…” he hissed. “I’m gunna…”

“You promised me you’d—”

Connor didn’t just explode he actually detonated, showering my insides with long, ropy jets of his hot cream. He cried out as he did it, squeezing my ass so hard the sudden burst of pain triggered my own onrushing orgasm. I sighed in rapture as I climaxed around him, squeezing my eyes shut. The breath was eventually forced from my body as he collapsed on top of my back.

“Fuckkkkk…” Connor seethed, pushing himself up on his forearms. “You should be locked up! That thing is so good it’s fuckencriminal!”

Still inside me, he leaned back and slapped both my asscheeks, one after the other. It caused another internal quiver. One last pleasant contraction, as I came all the way back down to earth.

I couldn’t help but wonder what time it was as I wiggled away. But Connor just laughed.

“Nowyou’re pregnant,” he declared proudly. “I felt it happen.”

I rolled my eyes dramatically. He said pretty much the same thing every time.

“You think it’s funny?” I eyed him angrily. “I’ll have to take another shower now.”

“You can shower all you want,” he laughed, slapping my rump again. “I sent that onedeep.”

Scrambling to my feet, I smirked wryly and grabbed my jeans. Connor was lying there across Elliot’s bed, grinning triumphantly, as I went to step into them.

“Not so fast,” he grunted, closing a hand over my wrist. He pointed down at my panties. They were so wet you could wring them out.

“You’re not leaving here withthem,”he said.

Sighing, I stepped out of my thong and handed it over to him. It was so dark with wetness, it wasn’t like I could wear it anyway.

“You can go now, lass…” he smirked proudly, before leaning forward to plant a goodbye kiss on my lips. Reaching up with one arm, he slid my thong under one of Elliot’s pillows.

“But these stay here.”

Forty-Four

CONNOR

“And you’ll do it all under the radar, right? Every bit of it?”

“Aye. Of course.”

Aiden tilted his head and eyed me skeptically. “You know what that saying means right?” he asked. “Flying under the rad—”

“Sweet blessed Christ!” I swore. “Are you taking the piss out of me?”

Aiden considered the idiom for a moment. “I don’tthinkso,” he answered.

“I mean, you don’t take me for a dolt, do you?”

I shouldn’t have given him the opening. He took it.

“Well…”

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