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“More,” she whimpered, and I complied. One of my fingers disappeared inside her and pressed forward to feel my dick through her walls.

Her head thrashed in the same way my heart pounded in its cage.

“More,” she repeated, moving so she leaned her back against my chest. “More, more, more.”

I knew what my girl wanted. Sliding my fingers from her body, I grabbed a bottle of lube from her nightstand. She raised up on her knees, letting my cock fall free, then turned her head to kiss my cheek and jaw while I slathered us both.

With my mouth on her shoulder and one hand around her throat, I pushed into her other achingly tight opening. She shook in my arms as I moved deeper, grunting when I was fully inside.

“Boo,” I groaned, leaving sloppy kisses on every inch of skin I could touch. “Fuck, girl, what you do to me.”

“What you do to me, Alex.” She touched her mouth to the side of my neck, her teeth scraping gently along my scruff.

She held on to my arms, rotating her pelvis and driving me out of my mind. Releasing her throat, my palm glided down her arched torso, finding her slick core. Two fingers plunged inside her channel, my thumb circled her clit, setting her off like an atom blast. Yael squealed and shuddered, clamping down hard on my cock and fingers. Her rhythm went haywire, hips jerking and spasming randomly. It was all I could do to hang on, and then hanging on wasn’t an option for me anymore.

I held her close, my mouth open on her neck, and let go. I forgot the challenges of the past week, my fears and worries, my insecurity, and held tight to the woman who was in my arms this very second. Who’d willingly and enthusiastically given me every single part of her body and trusted me to do right by her.

I came so hard, driving in so deep, stars sparked at the edges of my vision. Yael laid against my chest like melted wax while I fell back against the headboard, delirious and so damn satisfied, I couldn’t stop a smile from overtaking my face.

“I feel that smile,” she said lazily.

“Can’t help it. My girl’s my favorite kind of demon.”

She nuzzled her face into my neck. “We should do that again sometime.”

“It’s a guarantee. I’m going to need to make you breakfast before I do anything else.”

“Okay.” She slapped my leg. “Have at it.”

I chuckled, my chest light and airy. “Gotta get you off my dick first, Boo.”

She flopped to the side in a fit of giggles. “Be gone, you!”

Shaking my head, I wondered how I’d gone my entire life without knowing what Yael Aronson looked like spread out in bed after being thoroughly fucked. And I wondered how I’d carry on with this knowledge if one day she wasn’t there anymore.

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