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She comes all over me, covering my lips and face in her orgasm. She clenches and releases around my fingers and shudders against my tongue. She grips my hair so hard my scalp burns, and she pulls me closer and grinds onto me.

She lets go completely.

“Fuck!” she cries.

I open my eyes and look up. She’s watching herself in the mirror, just like I instructed her to. Her mouth is open, and her eyes are glittering as her chest rises and falls with fast breaths.

I suck on her clit, and she drops her head back and looks at the ceiling as she shudders again.

I continue sucking and kissing her gently until her breathing slows, and she sighs quietly. I can’t take my eyes off her for a second. The release from her calms the raging storm that’s often inside my head. Just watching her like this makes everything still somehow. Nothing else matters. Nothing except her and the flush in her cheeks and the light in her eyes as she finally brings them back to meet mine.

She watches as I press gentle kisses to her skin and take my fingers from her body. Then she smiles and sighs happily, and fuck if my soul doesn’t pledge its eternal promise to worship her.

For now. For tomorrow. For all time.

I am totally fucked for this girl.

“Kiss me, Dax.”

I press my mouth to her swollen flesh one final time, then rise to my knees, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her to me. She places her legs around me and crosses her ankles behind me, holding me close as she snakes her hands up around my neck, parting her lips as I lean forward to kiss her.

“I can taste myself,” she murmurs as I swipe my tongue through her lips to meet hers.

“You taste incredible.”

She kisses me again with her arms wrapped around my neck, and it’s like a fucking deep bass has started playing in my chest.

She’s holding me like she never wants me to leave.

“Are we going to have sex now?” she whispers against my lips.

I moan at the innocence in her tone as she sucks on my bottom lip with a soft sigh.

“We don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for. We can take our time. I’m patient.” I stroke her hair away from her face, cupping her cheeks.

She searches my eyes and clear blue shines back at me. “I guess you learned to be patient. Being where you’ve been. Until you came home, I mean. Then I guess it was different.” Her forehead wrinkles as she looks at my lips.

“It’s not been different, Rose. Not until now.”

She lifts her eyes to meet mine. “What do you—?”

“There’s been no one. Not since before I got locked up.”

Her eyes widen and then narrow almost immediately.

“I’m telling you the truth.” I rub my thumb back and forth over her lower lip. “There’s been no one in over three years.”

“The same as me,” she whispers.

I rest my forehead against hers. “The same as you.”

She takes a second to process my confession, and then she’s all over me, her lips crashing onto mine, her hands grabbing at my shirt as she fights to take it off. I pull it from my suit pants and rip it off over my head before swooping back onto her lips again.

“You’re sure?” I groan between kisses, grabbing handfuls of long blonde hair as I devour her mouth.

She grabs for my belt, moaning loudly as I kiss along her jaw and suck on her neck.

She undoes my pants and forces them and my boxers down over my thighs, wrapping her hand around the base of my aching cock and moaning my name.

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