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I wrangle free, tear my jeans down my legs, and rip open a condom. Rolling it on, I prowl back over her, putting myself where I’ve always wanted to be.

Holding her eyes, I thrust once inside her until I’m fully seated.

She’s tight, wet, and so hot that I struggle not to come undone. I clench my jaw watching her espresso-colored eyes roll back into her head and hearing her mewl as her body squeezes around my cock. It’s fucking amazing.

It’s almost too much.

It feels like I’ve come home. Finally. And that’s what does it.

“Baby?” I call. She opens her eyes and holds mine. “I dreamed of this, of you.” I pull out and thrust back in. “Fucking heaven. You’re every fantasy I’ve ever had come to life.”

I withdraw, feeling the suction of her pussy grip around me.

“This is better than I ever imagined,” I say, watching her gorgeous face in the throes of ecstasy.

Her eyes soften, but her face changes. Vulnerable Brighton is gone. Feisty Brighton is back.

“Fuck me harder, Eli. I want to feel you tomorrow when you’re gone.”

“I’m not going anywhere, baby. Not after I’ve had a taste of you. A taste of this.” I stroke deep, pumping. She meets me stroke for stroke as if it’s a race, and she’s hellbent on winning. “I’m finally here, baby.”

Plunge.

“I’m.”

Plunge.

“Not.”

Plunge.

“Going.”

Plunge.

“Anywhere.” The last comes out on a growl.

She reaches between her legs, looks defiantly at me, and strokes her clit.

She says nothing more until her body coils for orgasm. I feel her tighten and watch her face as it overtakes her. “I’m going to— Eli,” she shouts.

And I’m done. She fondles my balls, while her pussy milks my cock—sucking me into her body—and calls my name. No man could withstand this.

Brighton Ranger is a force to be reckoned with. She’s as much a livewire in bed as she is out of it. She’s a wet dream come to life.

I call out her name as I come, fighting to watch her and drink in every moment of her below me. I catch myself before I crush her with my weight and plunder her mouth.

I pull back and reach up to smooth the apple of her cheek with my thumb.

“You’re so fucking beautiful. And that was— well, I don’t have the vocabulary to describe that.” Burrowed deep inside her, I pull back and rock a time or two. “I— You were worth the wait, Brighton.”

With one last look at her, I withdraw from her body, already desperate to be cradled in her arms and buried in her pussy again. “Be right back.”

I get up to dispose of the condom only to hear, “No need. You can see yourself out.”

I turn around and square my shoulders. “What did you just say?”

“You heard me, Elias. Don’t make this more than it was—just a casual fuck. It was a good one, don’t get me wrong. But still… Thanks.”

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