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“But Ryan…”

“You told me he said he was never attracted to you. He never wanted you. It was all tied up with his mom, with abandonment.”

“Yeah, that’s what he told me.”

“Then this isn’t a betrayal. I see his point about being reminded of the person he was, but he’ll have to learn to deal with that. I don’t mean to sound callous, but…”

“Go on,” she whispers, her voice getting breathy in a way that has my shaft swelling with even more heat.

“Almost losing my life in that place has brought a lot of things into perspective. I can’t let you go. I can’t even think about letting you go. You gave me the strength to fight those assholes. It was like I turned into some prehistoric man,” I laugh gruffly. “I know how weird that sounds.”

“Weird… us?” She turns over, looking into my eyes, an enthralling smile on her lips. “I couldneverbelieve that.”

I chuckle, playfully tickling her side, stunned at how easily we can forget everything that has happened. When she laughs, a guilty note thrums inside of me. Ryan might be able to hear her. My woman must be able to read my expression. She bites down.

“Sorry,” she whispers.

“Never apologize for laughing,” I say passionately. “Especially now. Especially after everything you’ve been through.”

“After everythingwe’vebeen through,” she murmurs, gliding her hand up my arm and gently holding onto my shoulder. Then her grip gets tighter. It’s the way she held me last night, as if she thought I would disappear. “I’m just so happy you made it out of there. When they tied your hands behind your back…” She shudders.

I lean forward, kiss her cheek, then kiss her again, close to her lips. The tip of my manhood is pushing firmly against my pants, urging me to claim her. “You don’t have to worry about that ever again,” I tell her. “I’m going to protect you just like you protected me.”

She smiles, and then she gets this somehow dangerous look in her eyes. She’s filled with excitement, a thrill that’s hard to quantify. Lust. Heat. Steam. When she kisses me, I can taste the difference in the shape of her lips. She opens her mouth, finding my tongue.

I try to think of Ryan. I try to tell myself to hold off until I know for sure he’ll be okay.

Yet the moment I touch her hip and she moans through the kiss, I know I’m lost. I know there’s no fighting this. I push against her, sliding my hand from her hip to her ass, feeling her thickness through her PJ leggings. She moans even more urgently when I massage her ass, indulging in her thickness, letting my mind turn blank for everything except her.

She gasps when I glide my hand over her hip, between her legs this time. Pushing my hands down her pants, I start rubbing her clit gently. She whimpers and places her hand on my groin, stroking up and down. My memories return to, damn,yesterday. It feels so much longer.

My mind floods with the image of her sucking my dick, stroking her hand up and down, her juicy tits bouncing for me.

“I need to fuck you,” I say in a low, urgent whisper, breaking off the kiss, smoothing my hand lower in her pants, finding her heat, her wetness. “I need to spread your virgin slit, fuck you deep, Molly, and explode inside you. I want to make your perfect curvy body pregnant.”

She nods, biting her lip. “I was nervous before,” she says, her voice just as low and urgent.

“Not anymore?” I ask, circling her entrance with my finger.

“No, I still am,” she whispers, “but who knows what tomorrow will bring? We can’t wait. We can’t keep doubting.”

I smirk, kissing her lips while sliding my finger into her tight, warm heat. “I stopped doubting the moment I saw you. Right then, life and the world all made sense.”

We kiss passionately as I slip my finger in and out of her. She clings onto me tightly, causing my dick to ache when I think about driving deep, but I can’t justthinkabout it anymore. Ending the kiss, I stand up, staring down at her.

“Is something wrong?” she asks, her cheeks flushed, every inch of her so beautiful I can hardly believe it.

“I need to see you,” I groan. “Naked. Now. I need your young, curvy body. I needyou. Our future. Your virginity.”

She stands up on the other side of the bed, shooting me a playful look. “Well, right back at ya.”

I start stripping my clothes away. She does the same, her hands moving busily until we’re both naked. My cock is hard, my tip bulging, soaked with precome. I get even harder when I take in the sight of my woman.

Her large breasts, her curvy build ready to carry our children, her pretty-as-fuck pussy, her thick thighs. I’m shaking as I walk around the bed, lean down, and kiss her as I press my naked body against hers. She moans so sexily when I start palming her juicy, eager pussy.

It’s hard for me to think when she strokes my dick. We rub each other urgently, the heat rising inside of me, everything I have focused on this moment. My cock burns with the heat, the pleasure. I try to kiss her, but the passion is too much.

I gently nudge her back onto the bed. She lies down, gazing up at me with her legs open, her slit already wet for me, glistening with her lust. She’s got that same half-scared look in her eyes, but then she nods at me, moaning softly, temptingly.

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