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A laugh rolls through me. “Good. Don’t use expired condoms. That’s as bad as being unprepared.”
He grunts, pulling away. I lock my arms around his neck and keep him in place, with his cock gliding along my folds.
“I have a contraceptive hormonal implant and I’m clean.”
My cheeks burn hot with the admission. I’m not ashamed or anything, because I own my body, but the implant wasn’t my first pick for birth control. Mom didn’t want to risk any kind of scandal, including teen pregnancy. Always controlling me in one way or another. As soon as I was old enough, she made me ask the doctor about it and signed off her permission.
I force her and the awful sensation crawling up my throat from my mind and bring myself back into the present. “We’re good to go.”
Fox licks his lips, desire flaring in his gaze at the prospect of having me bare. “Are you sure? I’ve only touched you, but—”
I cover his mouth and smile. “I’m sure.”
He studies me for a beat, then lowers himself over me, wrapping me in strong arms as he tortures the sensitive skin on the side of my neck. I moan as we rock together, his dick rubbing my clit instead of slipping inside. I open my legs wider in the hope he’ll fuck me sometime this century, but I’m fine with doing this at his pace.
“Have you ever…?” The que
stion is rumbled into my flushed skin.
I bite my lip, partly wishing I could tell him this was my first time, too. But I can’t change the past and I don’t regret that I’ve had sex before.
“Yeah. Last year during a yoga intensive retreat.” I run my fingers through his hair when he shifts to peer at me through dark lashes. “It was fun, but that was all.”
He tenses, shoulders flexing as he holds me tighter. “I kind of want to kill him for—”
“She isn’t important right now,” I stress, keeping my expression open. I’ve only come out to Thea and a tiny flutter moves through me.
Fox stills, blinking. “She? You’re—”
“Bi, yes. But what matters is that I’m with who I want to be with right now.” My fingers tighten in his messy hair at the back of his head. “Who I’ve always wanted to be with. You.”
The relaxed, open smile he gives me pierces into my heart. It feels good that he accepts who I am just as much as I accept everything about him. “I’m going to fuck you now, Maisy Daisy.”
A hot blush creeps up my neck, heating my cheeks at the nickname. I tuck my lips between my teeth and nod. He skims a hand up my leg and adjusts our position so I’m straddling him. When he lines up and presses inside, he watches my face as I sink down his length. The concentration in his expression makes my chest expand. He fills me inch by inch and I tip my head back, parting my lips.
“Good?”
“Yeah,” I breathe, circling my hips. “So good.”
“Thank fuck,” he mutters, the concentration clearing as he thrusts up. “God, you feel incredible.”
Fox holds onto my thighs as I move above him. I watch the emotions play out on his face, my breathing becoming strained as arousal pours over me from the way his blue eyes darken with pleasure. He groans and thrusts sharper while I ride him. He keeps the pace slow and careful. As good as it feels, I need more.
Bracing one hand on his tattooed chest, I grab hold of his hair and tug to get his full attention. The side of my mouth kicks up challengingly. “What are you doing? Sweet and gentle is fun, but it was never going to be us. Those times you were hate fucking me with your fingers?” I lean down to whisper hotly against his ear, pulling his hand to my neck. “I liked it. Don’t treat me like I’ll break, because I won’t.”
He releases a growl, grinning as he flips me over to take control. His hips snap and I gasp as his cock hits me deeper. His fingers wrap around my throat and hot and cold shivers run across my skin.
“Yes, like that,” I hiss as the heat builds. “Don’t stop.”
“Look at me when I fuck you, daisy. Don’t take your eyes off mine.” I snap my eyes open at the command. He looks wild, dark hair hanging in his face, full lips parted, possessive gaze locked on mine. He punctuates his words with thrusts. “I want you to know it’s me doing this to you. That you’re mine. You always have been.”
I nod, wrapping my legs around his hips.
Fox grunts, fingers tightening on my neck as he pins me to the bed. I’m getting wetter the harder he fucks me. Collapsing onto an elbow, he stops choking me in favor of holding my jaw in a firm grip. My nails rake down his back. He pants against my cheek, alternating between kissing and biting the side of my face as he drives into me.
“Fuck, Maisy,” he chokes out. “I’m going to come hard enough to paint your goddamn insides so deep no one will ever claim your pussy after me.”
“Never,” I agree, arching against him as pleasure erupts in my core. “Oh god, I’m coming. Fuck, harder.”
