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Before I head out the back, I make sure I thank Damien for the invitation. He practically cries when I hug him. And the funny thing is, if the roles were reversed, I might act the same way.

I remember growing up idolizing all of the football players I watched on television, wishing and hoping one day that I’d be one. And now that I am, I know how meaningful something like attending someone’s wedding is, because when we stick to our word and show up when we say we will, we foster faith in humanity. That’s how we make the world a better place—by being there for someone else.

I’ve failed in that respect before, and I refuse to do it again.

When I walk out the back door of the hotel and see Penelope standing there under the glow of the street lamp waiting for me, I know: She’s the one I want to be there for now. And I need her to know that I’m serious about that, no matter how hard she’s trying to fight it.

* * *

My plans to go slow with her flew out the window the second I shut the door to my apartment behind us. Penelope practically tackled me as we stripped each other down as fast as we could. And now we’re in my bedroom with nothing but moonlight filling the room.

“Get on your knees.”

“Don’t tell me what to do,” she says as she drops to the floor.

“Funny. Seems you like being told what to do. Every time I command you to do so, your body obeys before your mouth can argue.”

“Maybe it’s because I know it’s going to result in your cock in my mouth.”

“Then take what you want, baby.”

With her eyes locked on mine, Penelope sticks out her tongue and licks me from base to tip before she starts flicking the ring through the head of my dick, slowly teasing me with her tongue. But the look in her eyes is what truly has me hypnotized.

“That’s right, Penelope. Now suck me.”

Swirling her tongue around the head, she licks and then draws me in, pulling me to the back of her throat. I hiss as the wet heat of her mouth consumes me, pushing a hand into her hair so I can hold on to her as if it might help me stay standing.

She works me over, licking, sucking, playing with my balls, and driving me fucking insane with her mouth.

Funny how her words do the same thing.

“So good, baby. So fucking good.”

“I want you inside me, Maddox,” she says after releasing my dick with a pop.

She stands, so I capture her lips, kissing her deeply as I back us up to the wall behind her. Reaching under her thighs, I hoist her up and press her to the wall, pinning her there with my hips.

But then I remember I haven’t put on a condom yet. “Fuck.” I lean my forehead on her chest, sucking her nipple because it’s there.

“What?”

“I need to grab a condom.”

“You don’t... have to... if you don’t want to.”

I lift my head and find her eyes. “What are you saying?”

“I’m saying I’m clean and on the pill, so if you’re okay with that...”

Jesus Christ. She wants me bare.

“Of course I want that, Penelope. You sure?”

She nods as her face softens, but her eyes are full of emotion. “Yeah, I do. Now fuck me, please.”

I line myself up to her entrance and slowly push in.

The first inch is hot and wet. With the second inch, I’m biting my lip to keep my composure. By the time I’m all the way in, her eyes are rolling back in her head and I’m squeezing her hip so tightly I’m gonna leave a mark.

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