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“Fuck, that’s hot.” His hands traveled down to my ass, gripping me tightly as he held me in place. He thrust deep, gliding through my slickness effortlessly.

“So good,” I moaned, dragging my nails down his back.

He picked up speed, his body slapping against mine, our lips fusing together.

It was fast and hard and rough.

I wanted to hold out, make it last longer, but my body was spiraling into a tsunami of lust. Every time he bottomed out, I felt the familiar coiling in my belly, telling me release was imminent.

“Michael!” I grabbed his shoulders, holding on for dear life as my orgasm ripped through me. I did my best to stay quiet, but there was no way to know for sure. I didn’t know who or where I was as shock waves of ecstasy rocketed over and through me with enough ferocity to nearly buck me off the vanity.

“Fuck!” Boone’s growl told me he was right there with me. He slammed into me one last time, and then there was nothing but a hazy cloud of aftershocks. Each time I shuddered around him, he pressed soft kisses on my cheeks and throat, still holding me tightly, whispering how beautiful and sexy I was.

I wanted to make a joke, say something lighthearted and funny, anything that would ease this intensity that was starting to overwhelm me.

But I was too worked up.

Worked over.

Spent.

I couldn’t move, my limbs like jelly as I rested against him.

“You okay?” he asked after a few minutes.

“My body and soul temporarily separated,” I murmured. “Just waiting for everything to come together again.”

He chuckled, running his hands up and down my back. “You should wear lingerie more often.”

“Okay.”

He slowly started to pull out and we both froze as what we’d done seemed to hit us.

“Oh shit, Jolie…I didn’t use—” He swallowed as his guilty gaze met mine.

“It’s okay,” I said quickly, snapping out of my orgasm-induced trance. “I’m on the pill.”

“God, I’ve never done that before. I’m really sorry. We should have talked about it before going without a condom.”

“It’s fine. Really. I trust you.”

And I did.

Every moment we spent together was better than the last. No matter what happened going forward, I had no regrets.

“You sure you’re okay?” he asked, his eyes searching my face worriedly.

“Yes.” I reached up and put my hands on either side of his face. “I would tell you if I wasn’t. Now, you want to take a quick shower?”

“With you?” He circled my waist with his hands. “Absolutely.”

I got to my feet and slowly tugged the teddy the rest of the way off.

“You’re wearing far too many clothes,” I murmured, starting to unbutton his shirt.

“Then undress me.”

“What do you think I’m doing?”

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