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“I’ll keep you safe from now on, angel. Always.”

“I really love you,” I whispered.

He lifted his head, eyes meeting mine. “I really love you too.”

I moved in to kiss him, but he turned his head, ducking to graze the edge of the mess on my collarbone with a whispering kiss.

“You need stitches, angel.” His voice was hoarse. “This is so bad.”

“Make love to me.”

He jolted back, eyes bouncing between mine. “We’re in an airport bathroom.”

“Yeah, and right now, I should be on a plane. I thought I’d never see you again.”

His eyes darkened. “I forbid it. You hear me? Forbid. It.”

“Make love to me, Win. Because the second we step onto the other side of that locked door, things aren’t going to be easy.”

“I don’t want easy. I want you.”

“Then have me.”

Naked desire ripped through his eyes, pupils dilating with want. His tongue jutted out, wetting his lips, but then he slowly shook his head.

Before he could deny me, I dove back into his lips, drawing him into a long, languid kiss that made me dizzy.

“Are you sure?” he whispered.

“So sure.”

“Up,” he said, standing then helping me to my feet. Before I was even erect, he picked me up, pressing my body against the door.

I moaned, locking my ankles at his back and grinding my dick into his middle until I was panting.

“Back pocket,” he said, dropping his head onto my shoulder, and I reached around to grab the packets of lube from exactly where he said they’d be.

My legs dropped from around his waist as I ripped them both open with my teeth. Win yanked down my pants and boxers, and I kicked my shoes off so he could pull them over my feet.

A pained sound ripped out of him, and I glanced down to see him staring at the bruise on the front of my thigh. Without saying a word, he leaned in and kissed it, then looked up my body, connecting our eyes.

In that moment, we were just two people, two hearts brimming over with so much love that everything else ceased.

He straightened from the floor, towering over me and crowding my frame against the door. “Are you afraid?” he whispered.

“Not of you.”

He held two fingers out between us, and I coated them with lube. Hooking one leg over my forearm, I held myself open.

“How do you want it?” he murmured, shifting a little closer as he smeared the liquid around my hole.

“Hard and fast. Until all I feel is you.”

He pushed into me with two fingers, the stretch and burn of my body making my head fall back with a moan.

“Lars,” he said, pumping his fingers inside me, scissoring them apart to open me faster.

I tipped my chin down, looking at him through slitted eyes.

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