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“Oh my god.” She brings her hands up to her face. “I’m so—”

“That was so fucking hot,” I interrupt, grabbing her hair and pulling her face to mine. Her juices coat my beard and face, but she doesn’t resist, kissing me with just as much fervor.

“I’m going to fuck you now,” I tell her, using one of my hands to undo my zipper, “and you’re going to come again for me.”

She nods, holding my face in her hands.

My cock springs free and it’s so hard, it’s almost painful.. I gently trace her folds once more and confirm she’s still soaking. I chuckle inwardly and make a mental note to make her squirt more later.

Her hips find mine easily, and I groan as I slide into her, her pussy still pulsing lightly around me.

“Holy fuck,” I gasp. “I’m not going to last long.” She smiles, wrapping her hands around my neck to hold on as she leans forward and whispers, “Fuck me.”

The curse words on her lips are so fucking sexy for some reason. I don’t hesitate, letting my body drive into hers as our mouths collide once more. The moon shines down on us both, filling the air with our moans, grunts, and sounds of our lovemaking.

“I’m gonna fucking come,” I warn her only seconds before I cry out, spilling myself deep into her. Our breathing ragged, we hold each other and soak in the comfort it brings us.

When she pulls back to look at my face, her cheeks slightly flushed and a beautiful smile on her face, the words pop out easily.

“I fucking love you.”

“I love you, too,” she whispers back with utter warmth and love shining in her eyes, leaving me wide-eyed for a moment, before I take hold of my emotions and pull her in tightly to my chest.

I have no fucking clue what’ll happen, if I’ll be able to get out of the Iron Elite. If I can truly fake my death, we can start over fresh somewhere else. Somewhere I can keep her safe and away from the world of the underground. But it might not work. I’m not an idiot enough to think the Iron Elite will be easy to fool.

But fuck. If there was ever something worth trying for, this is it.

49

Kinsey

Take Me Home, Country Roads

TWO MONTHS LATER

“Stop fussing,”I scold, watching Atlas squirm in his seat as we drive up the long driveway to my childhood home.

It took a while for the dust to settle from everything. Riot managed to do as promised and helped us fake Atlas’ death, burning down his warehouse in the process. We haven’t seen Riot or anyone else since, lying low to make sure the Iron Elite don’t find out.

Once things did settle down though, I knew that despite my history, I needed to go back home at least once.

From here, the world is our oyster.

“This thing’s too tight,” he grumbles, tugging on the collar of his shirt once more. I hide a smirk as I pull off to the side to park, turning to him.

“Then change it,” I tell him, not for the first time.

“I want to make a good impression,” he reminds me, and I smile, leaning forward to plant a kiss on his lips.

“She’ll hate you regardless, so don’t worry about it,” I assure him, and he chuckles, gripping my chin and kissing me back with passion. I sigh and sit back in my seat, turning to him as I switch the car back on.

“You faked your own death and duped the Iron Elite. You saved me time and time again, fought and bled and burned. If you can do all that, I think you can handle meeting my mom.”

“This is way more terrifying,” he assures me even as he reaches across to squeeze my hand. I pull it to my face and kiss it.

“You can do it,” I reply.

I drive the last bit up the driveway until we get to the door, giving Atlas one more reassuring smile. I see my mom step out of the house and I wave at her, turning back to Atlas.

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