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Mine.
All fuckingmine.
I tear my lips away and kiss a path down her body, as far as our joined bodies will let me. It’s far more intimate than I ever intended to be with this woman, but fuck it. I want it. I wanther.
And I always get what I want.
She shivers so deliciously when I pull myself from her. I love the way she softly whimpers at the empty feeling—and I love knowing it’s me, and only me, who can fill that void.
Don’t worry, baby. I’ve got you.
I flip her over onto her stomach. Clara yelps in surprise, but doesn’t ask me what I’m doing. In fact, I only have to guide her hips to where I want her on the bed—she instantly spreads her knees and arches her ass up to me the moment I settle behind her.
God fucking damn.She’s too fucking perfect.
I chase away the whispering thoughts thatallof this is too fucking perfect to last by driving myself into her. I drown my senses in her muffled cries as she bites my pillow.
When I kiss a fiery path along her spine, I can feel her fucking herself on my cock. Does she know what she does to me? Does she know how easy it is for her to bring me to my knees, like I am right now?
When Clara comes again, I don’t know what I whisper in her ear. I don’t think she does, either. All my mind can clearly process is the need to cover her, be with her, remind her that I’m right here.
I’m right here and I’m not going anywhere.
“Goddamn, baby…” It’s all I can manage as my own breath quickens to a peak. I sink my teeth into the curve of her neck. The last of my self-control goessnap.
I shove myself balls-deep inside her, as deep as I can go. Grunting, groaning, giving her every single fucking drop of me until she’s filled to the brim and I feel drained emptier than I have in days.
A thought suddenly occurs to me. I’m not wearing a condom. And she’s not on birth control.
The thought should scare the absolute shit out of me.
Instead, it makes me shudder and groan and surge one more time inside her as if my body needs to make extra sure. As if I want her,needher, to carry a part of me inside her.
Fuck.
I’m losing my goddamn mind.
But I’m not going to care about that tonight. All I care about is staying inside this woman as long as possible. And then, when I finally have to ease out of her, all I care about is tucking her into my side and making sure doesn’t go anywhere.
Because of course, the first thing she does after she regains her senses is try to slide out of bed.
“Where the hell do you think you’re going?” I mumble as I wrap my arms around her tighter.
I feel her hesitate. “Um… to my room?”
“You’reinyour room.” I nuzzle her neck and breathe her in. She smells like me, and not just because she uses my body wash.I should fuck her before she goes to trial just so the whole courtroom knows she’s mine.
“Dem—”
“Hush. I’m trying to sleep.” I tuck a light blanket around us and drape a leg over hers. There’s no way I’m letting her slip away again.
I’m not sure if I whisper that out loud. I might, because for some reason she lets out a soft giggle. But then she relaxes and turns in my arms enough to get comfortable, her breath fanning over my skin as we both drift to sleep.
6
CLARA
I keep chanting to myself that all I have to do is get through the day.
