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“Dandelion,” I whisper with so much heady anticipation, goosebumps break out over my skin, and a shiver skirts down my spine.
His fingers run up and down my throat as his cock presses against my entrance, and I wrap my legs around his waist, digging my heels into his ass. “You ready for me, Red?”
“Fuck me, Kingston. Please...” I beg.
“As you wish.” He thrusts into me, then leans over, his big body engulfing mine. Dominating mine. Worshipping mine. His lips are everywhere. “You’re my everything.” His heated breath glides over my skin.
Sawyer wraps each end of the silk around his fists so it’s only pressing on the sides of my throat, as he drives into me relentlessly. Violently.
My pussy clenches around him, and a guttural moan claws its way up my throat.
“And you are mine,” I tell him as I wrap my fingers around his wrists and hold them tight. “Now, give me more.”
Navy-blue eyes light up, and he slows his breathtaking assault, dragging his thick cock out of my body.
“We’re going to take this real slow, Wren.” He crosses the silk around my throat loosely and pulls it just a tiny bit before filling me again slowly.
Gently.
Setting my body on fire. And I come alive under his touch.
“More,” I rasp out, and Sawyer’s wicked grin tugs at every hypersensitive nerve in my body.
His cadence picks up, and I rock my hips against his.
Meeting him thrust for thrust.
Gasping for breath.
My walls tightening around him.
This man I love. The one I spent so much time hating.
I wasted so much time ignoring the other half of my soul.
“So good. You feel so fucking good. Tell me you feel this, Wren. Tell me you’re here with me, baby.”
“Always with you,” I gasp, clawing at him with tears gathering in my eyes.
Sawyer tightens the silk the tiniest bit and fucks into me over and over until my walls flutter around him and I come on a breathless moan.
He lets go of the tie and wraps his arms around me, pulling me toward him as my orgasm tips us both over the edge, and we’re left draped over the kitchen table, gasping for breath, grabbing for each other.
When I can finally breathe again, I drag my nails down his chest. “You, Mr. Kingston, are the best thing I’ve ever done for myself. Do you think that counts as letting loose?”
The way he looks at me sends a sharp, sweet bolt of hunger rushing over me.
“Pretty sure that was youtiedup, not you letting loose, Red.” He kisses my nose, then lifts me into his arms and carries me up the stairs. “Now how about we finally christen the tub the way I’ve been dying to since the first time we were in it together?”
I wrap my arms around his neck and hold tight as he takes the stairs two at a time.
Later, once we’ve added more hot water to the tub to replace what sloshed out during round two, I lie in his arms, content and at peace. “So... where are we going to live? My place or yours?”
“I love your house, Red, but mine is bigger, with a home office and a bigger tub. What do you say we give mine a try for a week or so and see what you think?”
“Hmm... I like the sound of a bigger tub.”
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