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“You are adorable, you know that?”

I rolled my eyes. Ricky gripped my cheeks. “I am going to need you to stop with the eye rolls.” His grip loosened and his hand slid down my neck and onto my breast. He pinched my nipple and sharply rocked his hips. I went from crying and blubbering to groans of pleasure. He hit all the right spots, inside and out. It’s like he instinctively knew my body and how to make it work.

He rolled on his back and brought me with him, which changed the angle and brought me back to square one. Even on top, he was in control. Holding me to him as he pistoned into me from below. He had one hand splayed across my back and the other held the back of my neck. He leaned up to kiss my lips, angling our heads to deepen it. I let him use my body for his pleasure and take it back as he gave himself to me. My heart began to mend, and I gave myself permission to feel it—all of it—and to enjoy it.

I deserved it.

My thoughts stopped jumping and I concentrated on the feel of Ricky inside of me. I rocked my hips to meet his. I squeezed him as he pressed inside of me. I held him, not wanting him to go. His cock—slick from my juices—slid in and out with controlled ease, hitting my G-spot with the precise amount of pressure. The heat built from the inside and gained momentum as Ricky moved hard and fast inside of me.

“You going to come for me, Little Tree?” His voice remained calm, but our bodies were anything but.

“Oh, yes, please yes.” My voice cracked. “Please make me come,” I whispered against his lips.

“Do it, little one.” He reached between us and ran his finger over my clit, and it was the last solid contact I needed before I exploded around him. He shortened his movements, which further ratcheted up the intensity of my orgasm. I pounded on his chest and collapsed, clinging to him. The tiny spark in my tummy burst into a huge wrecking ball of desire. I rode it out by resting my head on his chest. It subsided and I lifted and stared down at him. I wanted more.

I gripped Ricky’s face and kissed him back with all my might. He rolled us onto my back and scooted up onto his knees. He pulled my hips down the bed a little, lined up again, and pushed himself into me.

I lay on my back writhing as he pounded into me with force. He played with my clit, alternating between pinching it and rubbing it. It brought another orgasm instantly. I caught the smirk on his face as my eyes failed to remain open as I rode out the wave of the second most epic orgasm of my life. Little aftershocks shook my body. I shuddered and I tried to catch my breath.

“Hey.” Ricky ran his hand up my stomach and squeezed my breast. “Don’t conk out on me now.” He leaned over and took one nipple in his mouth and sucked, while pinching the other.

“I don’t know how much more I can take.” I gripped his hand on my left breast.

“Naw.” He leaned down and ran his hands under me. “You’re not done yet.” He cradled my neck and with an arm around my waist, he lifted me and placed my back against the headboard. Our lips crashed together. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on as he fucked me against the wall. He was inside of me and all around me and I loved every moment of it. I knew we would be great together.

But what would happen next?

RICKY

I’d held off as long as I could, wanting to make it good for her. Wanting her to remember it was okay to feel good, to work through our grief and move on with our lives. She deserved happiness and joy, to laugh and enjoy life the way she always had. I needed her to be okay. If she wasn’t okay. I wasn’t okay. The guys wouldn’t be okay, and we all needed to be okay.

“Hey.” She ran her hand down my face. “You still with me?” She licked her lips and kissed me.

I hadn’t realized I stopped moving. I was content surrounded by her warmth.

I cradled her head to keep her lips on me. I rocked into her, sliding in deep and then all the way out. “Oh, God,” she groaned and held me tight. “Not again.”

“One more.” Her whole body shuddered as her pussy squeezed my cock. She emitted a lower frequency moan from deep inside. It vibrated in my balls and spurred my own climax. I held her to me and stayed inside of her. We rode out the last of our pleasure together until we were both spent. I used the last bit of energy I had to lie us down across the bed.

Ciara blinked her eyes a few times, but it was a losing battle. She closed them and drifted off to sleep like a little angel. I wrapped a blanket around her and slipped out of bed. I cleaned up in the bathroom and came back with the wet towel to remove the remnants from between her legs.

She mumbled in her sleep and then sighed before curling on her side.

I curled in behind her, placed a blanket over us, and held her tight. She stirred enough to take my hand and bring it to her lips before placing it across her heart. It thumped in a steady rhythm against my palm. My own heart slowed to match hers.

“It’s all going to be okay, Little Tree,” I whispered in her ear and kissed the side of her neck. Again, she mumbled something in her sleep. Before I could decipher it, I had drifted off into the first restful sleep in what seemed like years.

* * *

“Okay, thank you.” Her voice pushed through my dreams and pulled me out of sleep. I rolled over on my back. The sun shined brightly into the room. It faced west and the sunset was framed in the view before us.

“Who are you talking to?” I rubbed my face and pushed myself up. Ciara sat on the edge of the other side of the bed with the room service menu across her lap.

“I’m hungry.” She waved it at me. “And you slept forever.” She elongated the last word. She was such a brat. I rolled over and grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back across the bed. She giggled and settled in next to me.

“Sorry to keep the princess waiting.” I laid a loud kiss on her neck. She wore the T-shirt I had pulled off. I ran my hand down her leg and back up. She wore nothing else so I pinched her ass.

“Ouch.” She pushed my hand away. “What did you do that for?”

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