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“Do you worst,” I taunt, needing him more than I need air.

Bexley lines himself up and slams inside of me, making me cry out. He covers my mouth with his big hand as he drives into me over and over, fucking me like he hates me when we both know it’s a lie.

“Fuck, I want to fuck you right out of my system.”

“Liar,” I cry, lost to the sensations, the sheer pleasure, coursing through my veins.

His eyes flicker with surprise and I smirk.

“What happened to punishing me?”

His hand slides to my throat and he squeezes. “Know what I think? I think you like it when I hurt you.”

“I like it when you fuck me.”

“Jesus.” His mouth crashes down on mine, stealing my breath, as he continues pounding into me.

“Harder,” I breathe. “More…”

“Fuck, Mia… fuck, are you close?”

I’m not, I’m too wound up. Too all up in my head.

“Tell me what you need, mouse.” Bexley peppers my mouth with tender kisses, slowing his pace, grinding into me so that his pelvis hits my clit, sending bolts of pleasure rippling through me.

“Like that,” I whisper, my head rolling back against the wall as I chase the wave building deep inside me.

My legs begin trembling as I hurtle toward the edge. “Close?” he asks again, and I smirk.

He cares.

Bexley cares so much he’d do anything right now to make sure I come first.

“Touch me.” I grab his hand and push it between our bodies, smothering a moan when his fingers find my swollen clit. My orgasm hits like a wrecking ball, slamming into me so hard I can do nothing but ride out the wave.

Bexley follows me, jerking hot ropes of cum inside me as he kisses me with long, lazy licks of his tongue.

I press my body closer, holding onto him for dear life. “Don’t ever tell me we were a mistake again.” Easing back, I meet his hooded gaze. “Nothing about us is a mistake, Bexley. Not a single thing.”

“This won’t end well,” he says, his words like a gunshot to my heart.

“I don’t care,” I say, whispering against the corner of his lips. “I’m yours. Say it.” My fingers graze his jaw. “I need you to say it.”

“You’re mine, Mia. Every.” Kiss. “Single.” Kiss. “Piece of you.”

“Good.” I nod, feeling like a weight has been lifted. “Now let’s get out of here before someone finds us.”

After Bexley and I snuck out of the classroom, we both went our separate ways. But he’d spent most of the day texting me, reassuring me that we would find a way through this.

I’m still smiling when there’s a knock at my door a few hours later.

My stomach plummets as I expect to see Cade on the other side of the peephole. But it isn’t Cade at all.

“Sasha, this is a surprise.”

“I hope it’s okay that I stopped by. I kind of got the impression you’ve been avoiding me.”

“Not avoiding, just… it’s been a strange weekend.”

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