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She leans against my chest and I wrap my arms tightly around her. I wish I’d known about it earlier. Would I have still done what I did before? Yes, at some point, but I would have checked in with her more. I would have done a little more before and after care.

“Why didn’t you tell me, Luce?” I ask as I brush her hair.

“I don’t think about it—I don’t let myself think about any of the horrible things he did to me. I mean I know they happened, but I’ve buried them deep, you know? And then earlier, when you said that’s what you wanted, I didn’t want it to spoil anything between us.”

“Lucia,” I say against her hair. “Nothing about your past could do that. You should have told me.”

“Are you honestly telling me that the night would have ended the same way? That you wouldn’t have been thinking about him the whole time?” She sniffs. “And then I would have been thinking about you thinking about him, instead of us being able to enjoy what was happening.”

“I’m sorry if you weren’t ready,” I say. I should have fucking checked and not assumed.

“I was ready, Jax,” she snaps. “This is what I was afraid of.” She pulls back from me.

“What?” I frown at her.

“That you would start seeing me differently. Treating me differently.”

“Hey,” I snap her from her mini tirade and pull her back to me. “That is not what this is about. But, yes I would have handled this differently.”

“And that’s what I’m afraid of, Jax. Because what we did before was perfect,” she breathes as she places a warm hand on my cheek. “Now show me how much you still want me.”

I flip her over onto her back before she can even finish that sentence. “Don’t,” I growl.

“Don’t what?” she blinks at me.

“Don’t even think about going there, Lucia.” I nudge her thighs apart and settle between them, my hardening cock pressing against her slick pussy. “You think I could ever not want you?”

“Show me, Jax,” she breathes as she claws at the skin on my neck.

“You are fucking perfect,” I groan as I grind against her clit, making her whimper. “Your pussy. Your ass. Your mouth. No one will ever fuck you or touch you ever again. Every single part of you belongs to me. You got that?”

“Yes,” she groans.

My cock is rock-hard now and she’s wet enough that I can slide all the way inside her. “Mine,” I growl as I drive into her as far as I can go.

“Yours,” she pants and I bury my head against her neck, sucking at her tender skin as I nail her to the bed.

She responds by wrapping her legs around my waist, pulling me closer to her. Her walls squeeze around me as I bring her close to the edge. I don’t have the patience to draw this out for her and make her pleasure last longer. This is about showing her how much I need her. How much I love to fuck her. I shift my hips so I can hit her sweet spot and she hisses in my ear as I slam hard into her.

“Jax,” she gasps as she comes for me.

“That’s my good girl,” I breathe in her ear as the waves of her climax wash over her and I bite down on her neck as I find my own release, marking her with my teeth and my seed so that everyone will know she belongs to me.

When we are both breathless and spent, I roll onto my side, pulling her against me so her back is flush against my chest, my arm around her and her perfect ass pressed against my cock. I breathe in the scent of her hair and she purrs contentedly.

“Is there anything else I need to know, Luce?” I ask.

“No, Jax. Promise,” she whispers. “You know everything. You know me better than I know myself.”

“Hmm. You’d better believe it,” I say, nipping her ear and making her giggle. I love her laugh. It’s completely infectious.

“What did you mean earlier?” she breathes.

“When, baby?” I frown.

“When we first got here and you made me pass out against my front door,” she laughs again. “You said you knew exactly where that came from.”

“Oh,” I smile as I pull her closer to me. “You really don’t know?”

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