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“Seeley,” I whimpered against his lips.

Pulling up, he looked down at me, eyes molten.

“I need you,” I told him.

“I’m right here, baby,” he said, leaning down to run his nose along mine before giving my lips a small peck.

“I need youinsideme,” I clarified, watching as he looked down at me with heated eyes, and a sexy little smirk.

“Yeah?” he asked, lips going to my neck as he balanced on one arm to reach into the nightstand even as he ground his cock against my cleft.

“Yes,” I said, legs hooking his hips so I could writhe against him harder, but feeling that release too far off.

Seeley’s hips shifted away as he sat back on his heels, protecting us, then coming over me again, but wasting no time in surging inside me.

The feel of him stretching me, claiming me, nearly had me coming undone right then and there.

“Fuck, Ama,” he growled. “You’re so fucking perfect,” he told me as he stilled deep inside of me, seeming to need a second to regain his control. His hips shifted back the slightest bit, then slid all the way back in. “Feel how fucking perfect you are for me?” he asked, making my sex clench hard around him.

I had the strangest urge to both come and cry at the exact same moment, so overcome with the sensation of him inside of me, but also the way his words were making my heart swell in my chest, filling up all the cold, dark corners that had been there since his absence.

“Seeley, please,” I said, but I didn’t know what I was begging for. For him to move, to say more, to say less because it was all just… too much.

Seeley opted for the former, shifting his hips back, then all the way in again.

Then again.

And again.

It wasn’t until I was writhing and moaning that he picked up the speed, rocking into me with smooth, perfect strokes.

I planted my feet, arching my hips up to a slight bridge, making his cock hit me just right, getting me closer and closer.

“Fuck, Ama,” he growled as I got tighter and tighter around him. “Come for me, baby,” he added, voice tight with his own need for release.

His hips ground into me as I arched mine up.

And the orgasm slammed through me, making me cry out as I swear my vision went white for a second as the waves kept overtaking me.

“Fuck, yes,” Seeley hissed, rocking into me over and over, dragging out my orgasm, and finding his own.

His full weight pressed down on me after as we both tried to breathe, tried to bring some calm to the chaos of our bodies.

I wanted to drag him back against me when he pulled from my hold to look down on me.

His eyes weren’t heated anymore, but were even more intense than before.

“I love you, Ama,” he told me, and I felt my whole heart squeeze in response. “Always have. Always will.”

It wasn’t like we’d never said it.

I’d told him I loved him dozens of times. Hundreds. And he always said it back.

But it had been different.

Thiswas different.

“I love you too,” I said, leaning up, and pressing my lips to his. “Now I am going to be very unromantic and tell you to get out of me because I am not ready to be anyone’s mama yet.”

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