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“I thought you didn’t want me,” she groans as she tries to buck her hips against me. “I would never have left if I’d known you wanted me to stay.”
“I want you more than I have ever wanted anything in my life, Jessie. I love you so fucking much, I felt like I was going to die when I couldn’t find you. When I thought I’d never touch you again, I wanted to tear off my own skin. And now that I’ve found you, how do I know you’ll never leave me again?”
“Because I love you too. Please, Conor?”
That is all I need to hear. I push my cock deep inside her and her walls squeeze me, pulling me in deeper and milking me as she moans my name. I suck on the spot beneath her ear that drives her crazy, tasting her sweet, salty skin as I bury myself inside her.
Once I have fucked us both to a release, Jessie and I lie on the bed facing each other.
“You are fucking beautiful,” I say, making her blush as I reach out and brush her hair from her face.
She raises an eyebrow at me. “You’re high on cum.”
“I probably am. But you are still the most beautiful woman I have ever known, Jessie Ryan. And you need to learn to take a compliment.”
“Then thank you,” she whispers.
“How did you manage to ditch that car so quickly?” I ask her. Shortly after she drove out of our apartment building, I drove right after her, but by the time I caught up with the car in Baltimore, Jessie was long gone.
“You do remember how nice that car was, right? It was easy to sell it with no questions asked.”
“But you didn’t keep the Camaro you traded it for?”
“No, of course not. I had six cars before I finally settled on my old Mustang. She was a real beauty. Until you killed her, anyway.”
I hold up my hands in surrender. “I did what I had to do, Angel. And I would do it one hundred times over, because it got you here with me, didn’t it?”
She shuffles closer to me, placing her hand on the back of my neck. “I suppose so,” she smiles. “I’m glad you busted my car and busted me out of Ray’s bar.”
“How long do you expect we could stay holed up in this motel before my brothers come looking for us?” I flash my eyebrows at her.
“Shall we try it and see?” she giggles. “Or we could just travel the whole of the States, staying in cheap motels and picking up bar jobs when we need to earn some cash?”
I slide my hand onto her ass, pressing her body closer to mine. “As long as I get to do this with you every day, I’m game for a life on the run, Angel.”
“You would never leave your brothers,” she purrs as she brings her face closer to mine and brushes her lips across my cheek.
“Neither would you,” I remind her.
“True. But we can pretend for a few days, can’t we?” She trails her fingertips over my chest.
“We can pretend anything you like, Angel,” I whisper before I press my lips against hers. She opens her mouth and lets me slip my tongue inside and the blood rushes straight to my cock. I love this woman more than I could have ever dreamed possible, and while she’s lying here with me like this, the rest of the world doesn’t even exist.
Chapter
Twenty-Five
JESSIE
After lying in bed longer than we should have, we were late setting off again, so Conor has driven like a demon for the past hour and a half to try and make up some time. We figure driving eight hours a day will get us back to New York in four days and leave us plenty of time to rest in the evening.
As we drive along the highway, I flip through the radio channels, trying to find some decent music.
“No country,” Conor warns.
“But I love country,” I pout.
“I’ve got something much better,” he says with a grin as he takes his cell from the center console and pushes a few buttons before turning up the volume. “Do you remember this?” he grins at me as the sound of Ride It by DJ Regard fills the car.
