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“Oh.” I slumped my head back onto him until I could hear his steady heartbeat under my ear. “How long have you been awake?”
“Not long.” He ran his hand over my hair. “Did you get any real rest?”
“More than if I’d stayed anywhere else,” I admitted.
His voice went hoarse as he answered, “Good.”
I turned more fully into him, no longer just curled up against his side but legit lying half on top of him. Resting my chin on his chest, I looked up into his eyes which sparkled with curiosity and hope.
“You know, I was going to make you suffer throughat leastanother week before I forgave you for lying to me about Thalia, but you’re making it incredibly hard for me to hold out that long.”
When I smoothed my hand over his lap and then gripped him tightly through his shorts, he sucked in a breath and arched his back, his gaze going unfocused as he ground his teeth together.
“I’d be okay with you forgiving me now,” he confessed.
“Mm-hmm,” I agreed as I began to stroke him through the cloth. “After last night, I suppose you deserve a shortened sentence because of the way you took me in and didn’t argue with me when I didn’t want to call the police, and…for not arguing with me this morning when I tell you Iamgoing to class today.”
At that last one, he wrinkled his brows and opened his mouth, probably to protest, but I slapped my hand over his mouth and started to straddle his lap, making sure my breasts slid up against his chest as I went.
“Trust me, Archer,” I warned him, letting go of him between the legs, so I could grind my pussy down on his cock instead. “Youwantme to forgive you.”
He heaved in a breath and shook his head insistently, groaning when I sat up to pull off the oversized shirt I was wearing along with the cami I had on under it. “Damn, you play dirty.”
But that sure didn’t stop him from reaching up to cup me in his hands and roll my nipples between his fingers.
“You know you want me,” I taunted, only to gasp when he pinched me just enough to shoot pleasure down between my legs.
“I do,” he agreed before catching my waist and rolling me across the mattress until he was on top and pinning me to the bed. His eyes seared into mine. “But I don’t just want you today. I want you tomorrow and the next day and for the rest of my life. I can wait a week for your forgiveness if that’s what it takes to keep you alive and away from campus today.”
I started to scowl at him, only to gnash my teeth through a gasp when he ground his cock into my mound. “Oh God, I…Dammit, Damien. I’mgoingto school.”
And where the hell did he get off, using my own dirty tricks against me?
“I think that’s a bad idea,” he argued as he peeled off the shorts and panties I was wearing. “Can’t you just wait?”
“Untilwhen?” I demanded, only to clutch his shoulders as he smoothed a hand between my legs to find me wet and aching. “Until he’s caught? What if it takes another ten years? I…mmm… I can’t live in a…fuck... I can’t live in a bubble forever.”
Damien didn’t immediately answer; he was too busy shedding his shorts and then returning to me. Once he was poised back between my thighs and cupping my face in both hands with the head of his dick pressed insistently at my opening, he looked into my eyes and said, “Thinking about you going anywhere near there today scares the shit out of me. Don’t you realize you hold my heart and soul inside you now? I will do anything to protect that.”
“Damien…” I whispered, swallowing thickly.
With a desperate rasp, he pressed his forehead to mine and pushed inside me.
I gasped, and the rest of our discussion was put on hold. I lifted my hips to meet each plunge, gripping his ass and holding him deeper and longer each time he thrust forward.
“Fucking hell,” he groaned. “I missed you, Oaklynn. I missed you so damn much.”
I nodded, beyond words, but feeling the exact same way.
Our bodies met and retracted, gaining a rhythm that had my senses soaring sooner than I wanted to get off. I wanted the pleasure to last, forever and ever, but the peak rushed up to snag me before I was ready.
And the next thing I knew, I was bucking under him and gritting my teeth, struggling against the orgasm as it claimed a part of me that I swear Damien would own for the rest of my life.
“God…” He collapsed on top of me, limp and drained and breathing hard.
I wrapped my arms around him and held him close until our bodies settled.
“I’m so sorry I lied to you, Oaklynn,” he whispered with his face nestled against my hair.
