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She props herself on her elbows, her open mouth inching toward my swollen dick. “Later.” I pull out of her reach and wrap myself before climbing between her legs to rub my cock over her slippery center.

“Eric,” she moans. That’s all the encouragement I need. With a powerful thrust, I plunge inside her until I bottom out. Only then does it occur to me I should’ve used more caution.

“Okay?” I stroke her hair as I place tender kisses on her forehead, bracing for her to tell me it’s too much. That I’m hurting her.

“Perfect,” she sighs, cupping my ass in her hands and pulling me in closer.

Holy shit. I fit. We fit. Completely. It’s incredible.

I pull out and push back in, giving and taking my entire length. “More,” Addy groans, and my hips respond before I can stop myself. There’s no cautious exploration, no testing to see what the limits are. She’s up for all of it, allowing me to move with reckless abandon, thrusting as deep and hard and fast as I want. All my intentions to savor the moment dissipate as I give myself over to what I’m feeling and let carnal need take control.

Addy’s body wrapped around mine, holding me inside her, is a high unlike any I’ve ever known. Part of that is unleashing years of pent-up desire, but part of it is the bone-deep knowledge that this is right. That I’ve never experienced this level of bliss before because only Addy is capable of getting under the surface, touching my heart as well as my body. Only she can give this to me.

Our cries morph into one as we writhe together, chasing the pleasure only the other can give. Her hands clench at my back, my ass, everywhere she can reach, pulling me tighter. Closer.

“Oh God. Yes.” Her breathless whimpers are music to my ears as her walls narrow around me.

“Let go, Addison. Let me feel you.” I roll my hips over hers, driving as deep as she’ll take me. And then it happens. She shatters, her pussy convulsing rhythmically around my cock as her release overtakes her.

The pressure is my undoing, and I follow her over the edge, covering her mouth with mine so I can share her air as my cock pulses inside her.

When the blissful fog starts to lift, I pepper her with kisses along her brow, her chin, her collarbone, prolonging our connection. All too soon, I need to move before our protection is rendered useless, and with a soft kiss to her lips, I retreat to the bathroom. She’s already out of bed and getting dressed when I return.

“Where are you going?” I stand at the foot of the bed, watching.

“Home.” She reaches for the damn sports bra I had so much trouble getting off her in the first place.

“Why?”

“I can’t stay here.”

“I’m not kicking you out.” I step to her and pin her arms to her side before she can slip it over her head.

“You don’t want my brother to know about this, and if I’m not home in the morning, he will.”

“Tell him you got up early to go to the gym. Your workout clothes back up the story.” I pull the fabric from her hand and toss it on the floor as I wrap my arms around her, pressing our bodies together. “And it’s not that I don’t want your brother to know. It’s that I don’t want him to know yet. Unless you want to tell him.”

“We don’t really keep secrets from each other.” She chews on her lip, casting me a wary glance. “Why don’t you want him to know yet?”

“I want you to believe this is more than sex first.”

“Who says I don’t?”

“You do.” I clasp her chin in my fingers so she’s forced to look at me. “You’re too distracted by my touch to hear what I’m trying to tell you, and you’re ready to rush out of here before I want you to go.”

“That doesn’t mean I think this is all about sex.” She tries to shake her head back and forth.

“It doesn’t mean you believe I want more than that, either.”

“You’re the one who said there isn’t much time before one or both of us goes pro. Doesn’t that mean it can’t be more?” She pulls away from my grasp, averting her eyes.

Cupping the back of her head, I bring her eyes back to mine. “It means we have a limited amount of time to see if this is worth fighting for. Until you believe I want that, or you want it yourself, we shouldn’t tell Alex. He won’t be okay with it otherwise.”

“I want to believe it.” She presses her lips between her teeth.

“I know you do.” I stroke her cheek. “But since I was acting before, you’re afraid I’m acting now, right?” She nods almost imperceptibly. “That’s okay. I don’t mind having to prove myself to you.”

“How will you do that?” She peeks up at me with guarded eyes.

“Stay.” I pull her lips to mine.

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