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“What if—”

“Just a few strokes. We can finish inside. I need to feel you. You, not a condom.” His desperate plea causes my heart to throb with longing. I want that, too.

“You trust me?” He’s asking so much more than do I trust him not to finish inside me. He’s asking if I trust him to slide in knowing that we’ve had a very big gap of time between us and during that gap we’ve both had other partners.

“I don’t ever go bareback,” he says against my lips. “Ever.”

“Me neither. Just with you.”

“Same.”

We meet each other’s eyes, blinking as the rain slows to a needling mist. In unspoken agreement, Jax lines up and pushes inside me with a subtle shift of his hips. I gasp at the introduction of his slick flesh sliding deep. He grips the back of my neck, his arm wrapped at my waist as he pulls me onto him, going deeper and deeper until he’s fully seated inside me.

Yes. This.

A breath stutters from his lips. His lashes sweep his cheeks as he closes his eyes. How could anything that feels this amazing be legal? We make do, even with the challenge of water. It’s worth it to feel him like this. To feel like the first time we attempted it without a condom—the first time we made love.

“Jax.”

His eyes open, flaying me with the amount of lust swimming in his dark pupils.

“I remember you,” is all he says. It’s all he needs to say. We continue our gentle rhythm for a few minutes until I start to feel the tingle of an orgasm. I open my mouth to cry out, remember where I am and press my lips shut. He stops abruptly when I come, throbbing deep inside me. His face is a mask of pain and I know it’s because he’s so, so ready and has to hold back.

“Fuck,” he growls.

I couldn’t agree more.

“Have to get out.” His voice is broken and hard. “Of you. Of this pool.”

I whimper but kiss him soundly. He slips out but hugs me close, his erection hard and insistent between us.

We swim to the side and climb out quickly, grabbing our towels and racing into the house. We leave a trail of water through the kitchen and hallway and jog upstairs to my room, where we finish what we started outside.

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