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Her pussy muscles continued to grip me and soon became synced with the pounding of the head board.

“Baby, I’m so close….I want it!” Nora cried out.

“You want to come?” I whispered in her ear slowing my strokes down until I was practically not moving.

“Mmm, yes, baby,” whimpers coming from Nora now that turned me on so bad.

Sweat had begun to bathe both our bodies as our temperatures rose. My own orgasm was starting to build along with the pulsing at the base of my skull. Growls began to roar from my throat and I pulled one of Nora’s legs up practically to her elbow.

“I’m coming,” she moaned softly.

“Fuck,” I replied. “Take all of it…”

I spilled my seed deep inside of her, feeling her pussy quake, drinking it all in.

Our woman,the Corsican murmured, sounding sleepy and content. He had never been content before.

Nora’s presence had done something to me.

It had done something tous.

Blissed out from orgasming harder than any other time in recent memory, I moved off Nora who was snoring slightly. She’d fallen asleep just that quickly. Reaching towards the bottom of her bed, I pulled a blanket around the both of us.

Staring at the ceiling, I watched the fairy lights continue to twinkle until I was lulled to sleep.

ChapterEighteen

Nora

Mason and I had officially been dating for nearly a month, with lots of movie dates that wound up with him sleeping over. I didn’t know what was scarier that we’d fallen into a routine or that I liked it.

I liked it a lot.

He swore up and down he liked being around me to keep me safe, even though I was sure I could handle shit if things went left.

We’d even had another Sunday dinner with my parents and they’d gotten to know him a little bit better, learning that he did private security for Sebastian.

My mother had baked him her famous Cinnamon Bun cake. That had gotten some comments from my siblings because she always claimed it was for special occasions.

A soft sigh escaped from my lips, as he pulled back the duvet on my bed. My eyes raked over his build, tracing from his face down his chest and admiring the slight trail of hair that led south.Yes.

He was a fine specimen of a man for sure.

He grinned and pulled me close, and I swear he purred. Perhaps it was the other side ofhim. It should have totally creeped me the fuck out that this man had basically another personality inside of his mind, but it didn’t.

I felt…safe.

“I was thinking,” I started. “There’s a Gilmore Girls marathon coming on.”

Mason sighed. “That sounds like a lot of episodes, Darlin.”

“Well,” I giggled. “It is amarathon.”

“I got something we could do for a marathon if you really wanna get your heart rate up…”

Rolling my eyes, I pushed at his chest. “I’m serious.”

“Me too.

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