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“So. Fucking. Perfect.” He punctuates each word with a thrust.

I’m too blissed out to overanalyze. My concentration is consumed by our flow. It’s just so natural, sweeping comfort over me. Each push and pull lulls me into a heady space. This man is hypnotic. I loop an arm around his neck and get lost in his steady motions.

A greedy part of me begins to demand more. The sluggish delay in his movements suggests he’s holding back. I wait for him to gain momentum, but the tempo remains relaxed.

“Give me the regular.” I bump my hips into his. “C’mon.”

“What I’m giving you is better.” Garrett swoops down to suck on my nipple.

I clutch his head to my breast, but the surge of pleasure won’t deter me. “It’s okay. I can handle it. Do me the way you want to.”

His rhythm hitches as he studies my expression. The strain in his form reveals that he’s fighting a silent battle with himself. “What if this is what I want with you?”

“But you just said—”

“You’re different for me. Let me spoil you.” His lips press to mine. “My good lover girl.”

I swallow the armored retort that rises. Too many thoughts swirl to the surface as he resumes the madness. Garrett props himself on a bent elbow. His other hand sweeps the hair from my face. I cup his cheek, petting the scruff on his jaw. For whatever reason, a painful knot clogs my throat. The urge to cry multiples when he nuzzles my nose with his. I’m afraid to ruin the moment, but my heart can’t handle this tenderness from him.

The friction between us builds with every measured drive. My bent knees lift higher to settle into the notch at his hipbones. The slight change sends him impossibly deeper. A breathy moan rips from me. There’s a blistering hunger sprouting roots and flourishes from where we’re connected. His piercing tempts my fantasies, but the impact is stifled. A sultry tune whispers that I need more.

If we’re doing this, we might as well raze the boundaries.

“Wait,” I blurt. “Stop.”

“What’s wrong?” He rears back. His wide eyes scour my face for evidence of upset. “Am I hurting you?”

“No, it feels good.” I lick my lips, seeking courage. “But I think it could be better.”

Garrett scoffs. “Excuse you?”

“What do you think about taking off the condom? Then I could really feel you. Bare.”

“Fuck.” He dips until our foreheads touch. “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard.”

“Is that a yes?”

His eyes bore into mine. “Are you on birth control?”

I nod, the motion bumping our chins together. “Have been for years.”

He doesn’t take his gaze off me. “I’ve never gone without.”

“Me either.”

“Damn, you’re bad for my resolve.” There’s a rough edge to his tone.

I avert my stare. “We don’t have to.”

He silences my protest with a searing kiss. “Yes, we do. I want to experience this with you. Only you. Nothing between us.”

That’s exactly how I wanted him to respond. A whimper escapes me when he pulls out to tear off the rubber. When he enters me again, pleasure swells in my core and heat flushes my face. I’m stunned and immobile for several beats. The barbell studs drag along my sensitive flesh in a provocative caress. I’m too warm, yet I cling to Garrett. I couldn’t have anticipated how much closer this brings us.

Tingles skitter across my skin as I take every inch of him without a barrier blocking us. It becomes clear that I was wrong earlier. The continuous climaxes won’t be what ruins me. His fancy penis will do the honors.

“Wow,” I breathe.

Garrett grunts in response. “Best idea ever.”

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