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Wrinkles appear at the corners of her eyes as she assesses me. I have a feeling I know what this is about.

“This isn’t a payoff to get you to forgive me.” I bow my chin, boring my gaze into hers. “You already have.”

She nods.

“Okay, then.” I kiss her chin. “It’s just how it is. We’re family now.”

“Truthfully, I’m not even mad.” She scoots closer to my chest, making my cock stir in my jeans. “I liked what you did. That you couldn’t help yourself and had to have me in my sleep. I mean, I wish you asked. Then, the more I think about it, the more I imagine you doing these things to me, I get so hot.”

Prue grinds herself on my growing erection, her pussy hot through the layers of clothes separating us. I groan, lowering my hands to her hips. Pulling her closer, moving her faster.

“Is it sick?” She bites her bottom lip, fully aware of what it’s doing to me. “Am I sick?”

“Baby, if you’re sick, I am too.” I hike her ass up in the air, manhandle her to the side and yank down her shorts.

No panties. Fucking perfect.

My impatient little fiend undoes my button, lowers my zipper, and hooks her fingers on the waistband of my briefs. I shake my head, motioning her to raise her arms, so I can remove her shirt.

Only then do I let her free my cock from its confines.

“You mean it?” She’s on me again, fisting my dick and aiming it toward her pussy.

My hands find her hips, urging her down my length.

“I—fuck,” I growl when she takes every inch of me inside her. “So fucking tight, Prue.”

“You what?” she pants as I force her to jump on my cock.

“I mean every word.” I piston my hips to meet hers with every thrust, my biceps bulging with effort. “I’m going to love you, own you, and worship the fuck out of you until the day I die.”

“Yes. Yes, please.” Her skin breaks into delicious goosebumps, her nipples pebbling on her luscious, bouncing tits. “Please, Theo, please.”

I’m confident she’s not talking about my vows to love her forever anymore.

My hands reach down her back, my fingers teasing her tight, sexy asshole.

“Rock your hips, Prue.” I let my thumb probe deeper into her ass, getting harder when she moans and cries my name. “Fuck me. Ride my fucking cock and fuck me.”

She takes instructions well, my sweetest patient, my decadent soulmate.

She grabs my shoulders, her clit rubbing on me as she grinds against me hard and fast.

“Give me your lips,” I demand, scared I’ll lose my mind if she doesn’t. “I need to kiss you. To feel you.”

When her mouth lands on mine and our tongues go to war with one another, I sink my thumb all the way inside her asshole.

She groans into my mouth.

I bite her bottom lip.

The taste of copper fills my mouth, and my tongue dives behind her teeth again.

Every hole of hers is mine.

Scratch that, everypartof her is mine. Just like I belong to her.

We move together, groaning and thrusting. Two starved animals. Two people who complete one another.

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