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“I love you more than life itself, and I’m so fucking sorry for never telling you. When I thought I’d never get the chance, something inside me died. I don’t ever want you to doubt it.” Then I give her the kiss I denied her a moment ago.

Her tears fall as I kiss her pain away, and I hope they’re happy ones now. I’m not sure until I feel her legs tangle with mine, and then she flips us. I’m suddenly pinned to the bed and at her mercy.

I wouldn’t fucking have it any other way.

I stripped her of her clothes last night when we arrived, so I had easy access to her body. I’m in a tank top and boy shorts which means she’s going to have to work for it.

“Why can’t you ever come to bed naked?” She grumbles as she pulls my shirt over my head.

“Not while I live here.” I need to be able to leave at a moment’s notice.

Thanks to the Nevada climate, it doesn’t get so unbearably cold that my sleeping outfit wouldn’t be enough. She huffs as she pulls my boy shorts off. Once she finally has me completely nude, she runs her soft hands up my legs to my shoulders.

She’s still wearing her thong, and I slip my hands under the thin strap of cloth that goes through her ass cheeks. I grin when she stiffens.

“Don’t you fucking dare. These are La Perla.” I snap it back in place and kiss her again.

I’ll never understand the need to spend hundreds of dollars on a scrap of lace. But she sure does look like a goddess in them, so I won’t rip these. Today.

Her fingers pinch my clit.

“I can hear you thinking, Miya. Let me change that.” She reaches over my head to the nightstand.

I hear the draw open, but I suck her nipple into my mouth since it hangs so prettily in my face. I bite it when I hear the wand start buzzing.

She places it in the front of her thong and lifts my right leg over her hip. The wand vibrates on my clit, and hers now, and she bends over to kiss me, forcing the vibrations on us harder. FUCK.

The abrasion from the lace combined with the friction is sublime.

“I changed my mind. I’ll buy you all the silly lace underwear you want, baby.” She moans, and I grab her ass and pull her closer to me.

She’s using her hips to move the wand over us like I do with a strap-on. This is less invasive and perfect since I don’t enjoy penetration the way she does. I feel my orgasm pulsing through my core, and the wand prolongs it. I clutch Genny to me and deepen the kisses we’ve been sharing while she rides us both to the finish line.

She collapses on my chest when her orgasm fades. She giggles until she can get the wand off. She always gets ticklish after she cums. I love to torture her with my mouth after, but my energy is gone. I fall asleep like it’s been years.

But not before I whisper I love her again because I’ll never miss another day not telling her.

18

MIYA

The mood in the clubhouse today is somber. We’re happy to have Genevieve home but still in shock and mourning over the death of the Admiral. As we walk into the library for Church, I glance around the table and find only one empty chair next to Abel.

He’s wearing a cocky look on his face letting me know he’s up to no good. So I take another look and count. There are at least four chairs missing.

“Bastard.” He smirks and nods his chin at our hands.

Our fingers are intertwined, and I realize that even though we’ve never really shown any public signs of affection or acknowledged our relationship, it wasn’t because we were hiding it from anyone. More like we didn’t feel the need to since this was our safe space. Judgment just isn’t a problem in the MSMC.

As I look up at Genevieve’s face, it hits me like a ton of bricks. I never felt it necessary. From the look of worry in her eyes at our current predicament, I shouldn’t have assumed she felt the same.

Time to rectify that.

“Come on, baby,” I whisper to her and watch her eyes grow wide as saucers.

I grin as I sit next to Abel and firmly place her in my lap. Everyone in the room pounds on the table with their fists, and Chaos slaps me in the back so hard that Genevieve almost falls off me.

I glare in his direction, and the asshole just grins.

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