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"Fuck," I groan, desperate to give her everything I can right now.

Wrapping my hand around my length, I find her entrance and push inside in one quick thrust. Mia cries out as she stretches to accommodate me after our time apart.

Her pussy ripples around me, reminding me just how fucking good we are together.

"Baby," I moan.

"No, Bexley. No words. Just fuck me."

"Jesus."

Folding over her, I wrap my hand around the back of her neck and tilt her to the perfect angle so I can claim her lips. Plunging my tongue inside, I fuck her mouth with the same intensity I do her pussy.

Her legs hook around my waist, allowing me to thrust into her with abandon as she begins to slide up my bed until her head gently hits my padded headboard with every thrust of my hips.

"Mia, fuck," I groan into our kiss, already feeling those familiar tingles at the base of my spine which indicates that this is going to be over long before I'm ready for it to be.

Finding her clit, I press my thumb down, needing her to fall over the edge with me. "I wanna feel you come, baby. I wanna feel you coming on my cock."

"Bexley," she cries, throwing her head back and arching, offering herself to me.

Dropping my head, I suck one of her pert nipples into my mouth and bite down. It's the exact pain she needs, because with a loud cry, she shatters beneath me, sucking my cock deeper and milking my own release out of me at the same time.

"Mia," I roar as pleasure consumes me and I shoot jets of cum inside her, marking her once again as mine.

The second I'm done, I drop down beside her, my heart racing and my chest heaving to drag in the air I desperately need.

She lays deadly still on her back, looking up at the ceiling.

"Mia, baby. Look at me, please."

She doesn't show any sign that she registers my words. Propping myself up on my elbow, I stare down at her.

"No," I say when I notice her closed-off expression. "No, you're not doing this now."

Wrapping my hand around her hip, I slowly slide it up over the curve of her waist until I cup her breast. "We're not done, baby," I inform her. "Not anywhere fucking near."

Flipping onto my back, I pull her with me and settle her astride my waist before sitting so we're chest to chest.Sliding my fingers into the slightly sweat-damp hair at the nape of her neck, I pull her lips toward me.

"Reality isn't allowed tonight, baby."I take her lips once more until I'm fully hard again and encourage her to sink down on me.

We both groan as I fill her even deeper in this position and she more than willingly takes over, taking just this small bit of control back over her life.

15

Mia

Despite waking up in Bexley’s arms this morning, I’m on edge all day as I move from class to class. I hate the way they watch me, the pity stares and concern as they chaperone me around campus as if I’m some poor, fragile girl unable to look out for herself.

But maybe I am.

I mean, I saw Cade last night. I felt him pressed up against me, his hand wrapped around my throat. Bexley blames the Xanax and stress I’m under. I heard him and Sasha arguing about it before I finally dragged myself out of bed this morning. But maybe I really am just losing my mind.

After class, I half expect to find Sasha or Bexley waiting for me, so I inhale a sharp breath at the sight of Annabel standing there.

“Hi,” she says around a sheepish smile. “Can we talk?”

“I have nothing to say to you.” Moving around her, I take off down the hall, but she hurries after me.

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