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“Then be my good girl and give me all of you. Let go, baby.” She kisses me with an intensity that I haven’t felt before, as I continue rocking in and out of her. I have never felt this with another woman. The connection I have with her is consuming. I reach down to massage her clit with my thumb. It only takes one, two, three more thrusts before she bites down on my shoulder and her third orgasm hits. “You’re irresistible, a fucking goddess. I love it when you let go for me. You’re going to give me one more. I want one more from you, E.”

I settle myself inside her—if I keep this up I’ll finish too quickly. She looks up at me, there’s so much fire in her eyes. Not only is she not done, she needs more. “I know that look, baby. What do you need?”

“Harder, I want harder. I don’t want to be able to walk for a week.” Her voice is confident, commanding.Oh, sweet Emma, be careful what you wish for.I release her hands above her head, the belt now nowhere to be found. Her nails dig into me as she tries to pull me closer. I plan on giving her what sheneeds, not what she thinks shewants.

I lower myself an inch to kiss her again. I’m close, every thrust makes it harder to hold on for her to come with me. “Fuck, you take me so well, baby. But you don’t need harder, you need me deeper.” I pull away to flip her onto her stomach and grab her hips up until her pussy meets my cock. “Make no mistake, your beautiful ass will be mine too, but not tonight. I need to prepare you for it.” She lifts up onto her elbows and looks over her shoulder with a smirk on her lips. I pause for a moment, smirking back at her before I slap her ass. It isn’t gentle, but enough to make her clench around me and whimper in pleasure. I have dreamt about the sting on my palm as it hits, hearing the crack as it touches her. Nothing could have prepared me for the moans she let out—it turns her on as much as it does for me. She’s pulsing around me, and I push in as far as she can take me. She gasps so I check in, “How are you feeling?”

“Again.” She says it without flinching.That’s my girl.

I spank her again. Reaching down, I wrap my hand around her hair and gently pull her toward me, forcing her back to my chest while still inside her. I let go of her hair and move my hand to the front of her throat, claiming one more part of her as mine. Guiding her down onto me deeper, I tell her between thrusts, “You’re perfect…like you were made for me, baby…and I’m not going to stop…until you’ve come all over my cock...now give me what’s mine. I want all of you, Emma.” Her head leans back, giving me access to the side of her neck. My lips start at her shoulder, kissing up to where my fingers are on her throat and suck hard, knowing I am branding her for the foreseeable future.Mine.I graze the now sensitive mark with my teeth and she screams my name as she comes one more time. “Good girl, just like that.” I thrust in three more times before I come harder than I ever have in my life.

We sit there for a moment, still nestled deep inside her. I remove my hand from her throat and wrap both my arms around her, kissing her shoulder. “Fuck.I have no words. You’re fucking perfect.”

Her hands join my embrace around her middle. “Mhm, I don’t know if I can move.” I nip at her ear, then slowly pull her off my cock that will be ready for another round if I stay inside her.

“You did say you didn’t want to be able to walk for a week…I’ll be right back, baby. Don't get up.” I kiss her softly and get up to head into the bathroom. She has the cutest grin that makes me want to jump back into bed with her, but I know she needs time to recover.

In the bathroom, I quickly clean up and debate putting my boxer briefs back on. I want to sleep naked with her if she’ll let me, but I know things are fragile right now. I decide to put them on, get a warm washcloth and a glass of water, and head back into the bedroom. I hand her the water and gently clean up the mess we made between her legs. I make sure she finishes the whole glass—I need her hydrated for a possible round two.

“Stay with me tonight? I was joking about the couch.” Her voice is shaky, full of worry.

“Are you serious? Of course, beautiful, there’s absolutely nowhere I would rather be. You think I would leave the love of my life naked in bed like this? If I had it my way, we would never spend another night apart.” She gets under the covers. I join her, strip off my boxer briefs, and toss them onto the floor so I can feel every part of her pressed up against me. After tonight, I don’t know if I will ever be able to spend a moment away from her.

Just as I think she’s dozing off, she says into the dark, “I love you, Dylan.”

My heart swells. “I love you too, beautiful…so much.”

Chapter twenty-seven

Dylan

Thenextmorning,Ihead down to the lobby to grab the new phone and clothes we ordered for her. We had sex—no, that wasn’t sex, I made love to that woman—three times last night, and once this morning when she surprised me by joining me in the shower. I am addicted to her moans, how she tastes and feels, how her silky skin always smells like violets, how she looks blissfully happy wrapped in my arms after she comes. But it’s more than how amazing she is in bed, I love her so fucking much and want to spend every day of the rest of my life with her—she’s my other half. Dropping her off at home is going to hurt more than I’d care to admit.

While in the lobby, waiting for the receptionist to grab everything, I open up my messages to text my sister.

Dylan: Are you free today, around 2?

Melanie: Sure, what’s up?

Dylan: Just need to do some gift shopping and need your opinion.

Melanie: Cryptic, but fine. Text me the address and I’ll be there.

I send her the address. Moments later she responds.

Melanie: Really?! Are you serious? Took you fucking long enough.

I could really use Ethan’s opinion on this, so I message him as well.

Dylan: Free around 2?

Ethan: I am not up for a threesome, maybe next time?

Dylan: You know damn well I’m not sharing Emma. In fact, I plan on making that more permanent.

Ethan: No tattoos, either.

I reluctantly send him the address. I know he isn’t going to have the same response as Melanie, but he’s her best friend, and I really need his help.

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