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“So, good,” I panted as the pressure deep inside me began to grow. A coil twisting and tightening to the point of breaking. “God, Roan. I can feel you everywhere.”

His nostrils flared with each breath, perspiration glistening on his skin. His jaw popped and tensed, the muscles in his back stringing tighter together.

“Fucking dream come true,” he growled as he lifted one hand to wrap around my throat, holding me in place. “You’re a goddamn dream come true, Alma. Can’t let you go. I won’t.”

I threw my head back, arching my neck to press harder against his palm. Then, at his harsh declaration, I detonated. That coil snapped and I came on a scream. My body quaked with my release, spots dancing in front of my eyes.

“That’s it,” he gritted out, his cock driving into me over and over, bottoming out with every thrust. “Fucking squeeze me, baby. Milk the cum from my balls.”

My body did just that, my orgasm stretching out, longer and more intense than anything I’d experienced in the past ten years.

Only Roan could do this to me. Only he could play and manipulate my body so fucking perfectly that I was nothing more than a useless lump of flesh and bone once we finished.

I watched in fascination through hooded eyes as Roan threw his head back, that lump of his Adam’s apple standing out prominently as he roared with his own release. I felt his cock twitch as he filled the condom, and had felt a twinge of disappointment that I couldn’t feel the hot ropes of cum coat my walls instead.

I shook that twinge away and concentrated on his face until he finished, drained empty.

“Alma.” He said my name like a benediction, that intoxicating forest green burrowing down deep inside me and holding me captive. “God, it’s even better than I remembered. And I remembered everything.”

“Me too,” I croaked past the lump of emotion suddenly clogging my throat.

“Baby.” His smile was so sweet and tender as he used the hand that had collared my neck only seconds ago to tenderly brush the hair back from my face. “Christ, I’ve missed you so much.” I saw the words forming in his mind before he opened his mouth to speak them. “I lo—”

Panic set in and my hand came up, clamping over his mouth to keep him from saying it.

His brow furrowed as he stared down at me. My chest rose and fell like I’d just run a marathon as my heart threatened to escape.

“Don’t say it,” I whispered, my voice coming out reedy and thin. “I’m sorry. I just...” I trailed off with a shake of my head, not sure how to explain what I was feeling. I wasn’t ready. I didn’t want to hurt him, but I couldn’t hear those words. Not right now. I was too scared.

I expected him to be upset, but he surprised me by gently pulling my hand away and smiling down at me. “That’s all right, Freckles. I get it.” A sigh of relief escaped me. “I can wait.”

He pulled out of me, the sudden loss of him making me frown. “In the meantime, how about a bath?”

Nowthat, I could handle.

24

ALMA

My face was scrunched up in concentration, my tongue peeking out of the corner of my mouth. “Um, unicorn?”

“Unicorn?” Roan asked in bewilderment, his voice shaking with laughter. “God, you’re terrible at this game.”

I hugged my knees tighter to my chest and turned to look back at him over my shoulder, steam filling the air all around us, making the room muggy. “I am not!” I defended, poking my bottom lip out in a pout. “So what was it?”

He leaned forward, sloshing the water in the tub around us so he could drag his tongue along the side of my neck before taking my mouth in a steamy kiss. When he suggested a bath earlier after fucking me senseless, I hadn’t expected him to climb into the bathtub with me, moving to the back and sitting with his legs spread wide on either side of me, my back to his chest. But now that we were sharing my bathtub during the most decadent bubble bath I’d ever had, I couldn’t imagine ever wanting to bathe any other way.

When he pulled back, he was grinning from ear to ear. “It was banana.”

“Oh come on!” I cried with mock offense, splashing water at him. “That word would be impossible for anyone to get. Do another,” I demanded.

He held his hands up in surrender. “All right, all right.” He twisted me back around so I was facing away from him and wiped my back like he was erasing a whiteboard, spreading the bubbles around. Using his index finger, began to trace another word along my shoulder blades.

I tried my hardest to concentrate on the word he was spelling and now how incredible it felt to have it hands on me, his scent all around me, and his erection pressing against my ass.

“S,” I said, beginning to read off the letters I thought he was spelling. “Um, U? P. E...” That was where I lost it, unable to keep up when he was writing. A tiny growl worked its way from my throat. “Errr! When did this game get so hard?” I whined. “What was it?”

His chest shook against me as he chuckled. “Supercalafragilistiexpi—”

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