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I push into her with one swift thrust, bottoming inside her as her mouth falls open and her eyes widen in wonder. I throw her left leg over my shoulder and pump into her savagely, my eyes never leaving her face as I take in her every reaction.
I thrust into her like this for a few minutes before pulling out of her. She makes a disappointed noise soon replaced by a surprised squeak as I grab her legs and push them back over her until her knees rest next to her face.
Her eyes are comically large as I shove my cock back into her and piledrive her.
“Oh my god, Rhys.” She whimpers, trying to keep up with my furious pace.
“You love it when I treat you like this, don’t you, love?”
“Yes, yes,” she chants in time with my thrusts.
“Good girl.” I say, before I press my thumb down on her clit and rub it in tandem with how I power into her.
She stills for a second before her legs shake violently, her climax hitting her and making her clamp down on my cock. Her muscle spasms push me over the cliff as I come with a deafening roar, spilling inside her.
I want nothing more than to fall limply next to her, but instead I head to the bathroom and get washed up. I come back with a towel and clean her up before placing her under the covers and getting in next to her.
“You alright?” I ask her.
I didn’t mean to be rough, but I was. I got carried away by everything I feel for this incredible woman and I took her the way I wanted without regard for her injuries.
She caresses my face and presses a kiss against my lips. “I love you.”
I couldn’t have asked for a better response than that. I think I’ll never get tired of hearing her say the words to me.
“I love you too,” I say, squeezing her tightly against me and nudging her nose with mine, “And that’s the truth.”
The End
Epilogue
Thayer
“Tell me why you’re upset, love.” Rhys calls after me as I march up the stairs to our front door ahead of him.
“You touched her!”
“I grabbed her elbow.”
“Exactly.”
I can feel him smile behind me as he joins me on the doorstep. “So next time I should do what exactly? Let her get hit by that car?”
I search for my keys in my purse, digging around until I feel them. “If she can’t get out of the way in time, that’s her problem.”
He laughs loudly, his head tilting back and his throat bobbing as peels of laughter leave him. “Got it, love.” He says, leaning in to kiss me.
I know I’m being irrational. He doesn’t even know this woman, she was just some random standing on the street corner next to us. But I’d seen the way she’d batted her eyelashes at and how her eyes had lit up with interest when he’d saved her, like she’d found her own personal superhero.
No, bitch, he’s mine.
He’s been mine for four blissful years.
After we reunited in Chicago, we returned to Switzerland just in time for New Year’s Eve where he gave me the midnight kiss he’d promised me weeks earlier.
We finished out the school year together and graduated, and he was immediately recruited to play for Arsenal, accomplishing his lifelong dream.
There was no question of me not joining him, so we moved to London together and settled into a beautiful home in Barnsbury. I studied at UCL and coached at the youth soccer foundation he’d donated his winnings to on the side while he trained all day long.
