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I put us out of our misery and sink down on him finally.

“It’s been a while for me,” he says. “Go slow.”

So I do. I slowly fuck him, riding his dick as he sucks on my nipples and grasps at my ass cheeks. When we were younger, he was so interested in my ass and I was so in love with him I let him do whatever he wanted. I laugh because I wasn’t ever that adventurous again. Even with Steven we mostly had sex in one of three positions and it wasn’t bad but it wasn’t mind-blowing either.

That summer he and I were so free with each other and we had barely any inhibitions. It’s a sharp contrast to the way I feel now. I want so much to trust him, to surrender myself to him, but how can I?

“Let go, Hatchet,” he says, biting down on my shoulder then kissing it. He’s right, I am going slowly like he asked, but I’m also tense. “You feel so good.” He kisses me under the charm he just gifted me and I shiver.

“You feel bigger than before, is that possible?” I ask and he laughs.

He lets go of one of my ass cheeks and presses his thumb to my clit, rubbing it as I rock back and forth on him.

“Maybe you got smaller,” he says with a wink. “Probably haven’t had a dick as big as mine so you shrunk.”

I stop and huff out a laugh. “I’m not sure that’s how it works but you are definitely the biggest dick.” I start again pulling up so he almost falls out but before he does, I slam down. His hands grip my ass again, pushing and pulling me then stilling me so he can thrust up, taking over, going faster and harder.

“I’m so close,” I say rubbing my clit with one hand and holding on to his shoulder for dear life with the other as he pounds into me until I finally explode into tiny little pieces. He brings me down hard a few more times before grunting and I can feel him pulsing, emptying into me.

Our breaths fill the dark and quiet room, my forehead pressed to his. We kiss a little as we calm, then he lays me down and goes to get a wet cloth to clean us up. He returns to the couch and pulls me to him, both of us still naked. I snuggle into him, his long hair tickles my cheek. We lay there for a while, listening to the crashing waves in the distance.

“You are still so amazing,” he says and I sigh.

“So are you,” I say and mean it. “I knew what I’ve been missing all these years, why did I settle?”

“Not sure, sweetheart, but you deserve amazing sex, and multiple orgasms.”

“Thanks, so do you,” I say and feel slightly awkward. “Do you think we did that too soon?”

“Maybe, but seeing you in that t-shirt did things to me.”

“You giving me this charm made you hard to resist,” I say, playing with the little buoy he made for me.

“I don’t want you to resist me anymore.”

I nod. “I was thinking about what you said about us being Outlander-ed with a side of the Notebook, and losing all this time. It made it clearer to me that you and I have something strong. Something we can build on, I think.”

He pulls me closer into his chest and I feel warm and safe there and I realize I haven’t felt that way in a long time.

CHAPTER 24

TANDEM

OWEN NOW

Holding Mollie close to me feels overwhelming. Like it’s where I was meant to be all this time and it’s amazing. I keep this to myself and instead tell her about my day.

“I sold three sculptures today,” I say and she leans back a little to look at me in the low light. “I also got two orders for custom tables.”

“That’s awesome, Owen—look at us being all productive.”

“Just having you here makes me more productive and creative.”

“Missing a muse, were you?” she asks.

“I guess I was. You’ve always inspired me, even when we were apart.”

“How so?”

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