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“You are so fucking perfect, Star. Do you know that?”

“M-Maybe I’m perfect for you.”

I growled, “Who else matters?”

“No one,” she conceded shakily. “Conor, that feels so fucking good. I-I think I’m going to—”

“That’s it, baby. Give it to me,” I ordered. “I want it. I want your pleasure. I want to see you shatter. You’re so fucking gorgeous when you let go for me. Me. No one else. Me. This belongs to me. Just like I belong to you.” I slapped my dick against her clit, watching her jolt in reaction. “My cock is yours, Star. Who owns your pussy?”

The moment I said the words, I regretted them. I half-expected them to trigger a deep freeze, but she stunned me.

Her pupils like pinpricks, she whispered, “You do, Conor. It’s yours.I’myours.”

“Please tell me you’re on birth control,” I groaned.

Shit, we should have had that conversation the first time we dry-humped on Anton’s sofa.

“Copper,” she panted. “IUD.”

Thank fuck.

I sped up then because I needed her to get off so that I could find my release too.

When she whimpered, I could feel how close she was, but something was blocking her. Maybe my words, maybe her orgasm was just out of reach, so I stayed patient. I carried on teasing her clit, but with my other hand, I played with her slit, filling her with the tip of my finger.

Then, with her bombarded with me, my scent, my touch, I whispered, “Let go, Star. You need to let go so I can see you come. So I can watch it happen. You are the most beautiful woman in the world to me, baby. But when you come, I could die a happy man at that moment knowing thatI’mthe one getting you off. That I’m the one doing this to you.

“I’m going to slide into you someday soon. I’m going to fill you with my cock. And you’re going to ride me until you climax—”

She started to shatter.

Right in front of me.

Her arms tensed, her back stiffened, her head rolled on her neck, and she quivered in place, all her muscles frozen, still, her strength locked in as if that were amplifying the ecstasy.

When it cascaded from her in a choked sob, I let myself fly too.

I focused on the sensitive tip, knowing that would make me break faster, needing to share the moment with her.

Working my hand quickly, I came with a long, low groan and my cum splashed over her cunt, drenching her in the mess.

For endless moments, nothing mattered other than the sound of her choppy breathing and the ringing in my ears from just how fucking awesome that had felt. Then, her hips rocked forward and she started to rub her silken, slick folds down the underside of my dick, gently working every drop of pleasure out of us.

When I thought I’d go blind from her ministrations, I grabbed a hold of her hips to keep her in place, then I peered at her. “If you want to wake me up every day like that, you’re more than welcome to.”

She hid her smile by rolling her lips inward, then her hand landed on the pillow beside my head and she loomed over me, her mouth connecting with mine in a soft, gentle kiss.

“Thank you for being patient with me.”

For a second, I didn’t know what she meant. Then, I thought about her struggle midway to find release.

Hitching a shoulder, I told her the truth, “Whenever we’re together, it won’t end until you come, Star.”

“I get… That’s a lot of pressure.”

I tutted her. “I don’t mean it that way. It’s not a sprint. It’s a marathon. If you want to stop, we stop. But if I can feel you’re close and just can’t get there, then I will do everything in my power to make you find that release because there’s no fun in this if we don’t do it together.”

“You really mean that, don’t you?”

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