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Closing my eyes, I smiled. I liked being his good girl.

Twenty-Six

Levi

There had been little sleep for me last night. I’d replayed every damn thing she’d said to me. Battling with what I should do and what I was going to do. They were not the same. My gaze went to her as she began to stir. I’d been sitting on the sofa for the past two hours, watching her sleep. The damn sun had come up while I sat here.

Aspen wanted more. I should have expected it.

The one thing that had come from my being awake most of the night was that I’d come to terms with the truth. I wouldn’t be able to let someone else give her more. Putting her in my bed the first night had been a mistake. But it was done now, and I couldn’t change the past. Even knowing that she deserved to be loved, that she deserved a man who would give her all the fucking romance and a house with a picket fence, I wasn’t going to let it happen.

She was mine, and she was stuck with me. My fucking chest tightened as her eyes fluttered against her cheeks before opening and focusing on me. I saw the small frown touch her face before she sat up, clearly confused. The sunlight touched her messy, long locks, and it reminded me of fire. I wanted to pull it, tangle my hands in it, grab ahold of it while I sank so deep into her that she screamed my name.

“What’s wrong?” Her voice had a thick huskiness to it from sleep.

“Nothing.”

The nervous way she bit her bottom lip and let it pop loose always made me want to suck on it.

“Why … why are you on the sofa?”

“Couldn’t sleep, and I didn’t want to disturb you.”

“Oh,” she replied softly, staring at the covers.

Her expressive face made it easy to guess the thoughts running through her head. She thought I was pulling away after last night. I wanted to laugh. She couldn’t be further from the truth.

“Aspen.” I said her name, and her eyes snapped back up to meet mine.

“Yes?”

“I won’t allow someone else to touch you. Only I get that privilege. You wanted to get off, so I pleasured that needy pussy with my fingers and mouth. Now, you want fucked. It’ll be my cock that takes your sweet cunt. I don’t do exclusive. I don’t do relationships. I just fuck.” I leaned forward, resting my elbows on my knees. “That upsets you, and I don’t like you being upset. But I promise, it’ll just be you I fuck. No one else.”

Aspen licked her lips, and the excitement in her eyes made it hard for me to remain on this damn sofa and not go bury my dick in her now.

“What about … other things? I don’t … I don’t want you having oral sex with anyone either.”

I tilted my head as a grin tugged at my lips. “You telling me you want to suck my cock, sweetheart?”

The flush that crept over her body was so fucking sexy.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“I’m demanding. Rough. I’ll shove it so far in your throat that you’ll gag,” I warned her.

The pulse in her neck drew my eyes to it as her breathing quickened.

“Okay.”

“Okay? You’re gonna let me fuck your mouth like that?”

She nodded, her eyes wide. Damn, she was gonna ruin me.

“Then, it’ll just be your mouth on my dick,” I told her.

The uncertainty swirling in her green eyes as her gaze dropped to my obvious erection, pushing against the boxer briefs I’d pulled on last night, made my damn cock leak. This hadn’t been my plan. I was going to tell her how things would be from now on, then tell her that I was taking her to the hospital today to meet with the child life specialist who oversaw the pediatric activity rooms at the local hospital. She wanted to volunteer, and I wanted to make her happy.

“Do you want me to suck it now?” she asked.

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