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He pressed into me from behind and I whimpered, curling my fingers over the granite. I arched my back and spread my legs for him.
He wrapped his fingers around my neck in a gentle but firm hold as he whispered in my ear, “Can you take me like this?” He groaned as he slowly thrust, inch by inch, spreading me and filling me with his cock. He was huge, and even after weeks—no, months of this, I was still getting used to him.
I closed my eyes and let my head hang back and rest on his shoulder, panting as he thrust again.
“Good girl,” he rasped, nipping my ear. His hands roved up to my breasts, groping and cupping them as he rode me against the kitchen island.
I reached down and touched my clit, small circles that had me starting to moan and cry out.
“Keep doing that, baby,” he urged, his voice rasping and full of smoke. “God, I love watching you touch yourself—”
He was going to make me come with his words alone.
Tension bore down on my belly and waist, a warmth starting to spread up my thighs as he picked up the pace. He slowly, gently, began pressing me down against the island, his hand splayed on my lower back. He choked on my name, groaning loudly and slammed into me, once, then twice.
I reached the edge in that moment, my eyes squeezed shut as white-hot pleasure exploded between my legs and rippled down my thighs and up my belly.
“P-Pete!” I screamed, thankful for the muted noise coming from the bar downstairs to muffle my cries of extasy.
Pete balanced his weight over me, his chest brushing over my back as he held still, teeth gritted while I rode through the orgasm.
“I’ll never have enough of you,” he whispered, gripping my hips and then flipping me around so we were face to face. His mouth met mine in a desperate, passionate kiss while he entered me again.
Pete didn’t stop until I came again, then a third time, his body glistening with sweat as he picked me up and laid me on the couch to ravish my body until the both of us were spent.
He pressed his mouth to mine and I held him there while he spilled himself inside of me.
I was breathless, too overwhelmed by my release to say anything as he collapsed on top of me.
“I love you so much,” he whispered into my skin.
“You’re squishing me,” I panted.
He lifted himself up and smiled down at me, looking absolutely feral with his hair dampened with sweat and sticking straight up into the air.
I’d never seen a more handsome man in my entire life. And he wasmine.
“I’d say you’re warm now.” I smiled, running my hand down his arm. Pete was hot to the touch, almost fevered. I wanted nothing more than to curl up next to him and fall asleep basking in that warmth.
“I stepped on something in the kitchen,” he grumbled as he sat up and looked down at his feet. He reached down, picking up something off the rug in the living room, his brow furrowed. “Sierra,” he said. “What the hell is this?”
“Oh,” I breathed as the check came into view. My cheeks went rosy as Pete met my eyes. “I got a letter from my parents’ lawyer today. About my, uh, finances.”
He arched a brow over his shoulder as he walked into the kitchen and retrieved his boxers, pulling them on.
I pulled a blanket over my naked body and watched him as he stalked around the room, still holding the check. He found the letter, which had fallen under one of the barstools, and leaned against the island while he read it.
“You had shares in your parents’ company?”
“I had no idea,” I admitted, slumping against the cushions. “Apparently, they couldn’t just take those away like the trust fund. They had to buy me out.”
“You likely would have known about them if they hadn’t tried to disinherit you,” he said, his eyes still on the letter. Eventually, he turned to me, eyeing the check. “This is a lot of money.”
“I know,” I breathed, shaking my head. “What should we do with it?”
“We?” He laughed. “It’s yours.”
“We’re getting married,” I argued, shrugging my shoulder. “We could… buy that property you were looking at, build a house.”
