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I’msoclose. My body is vibrating with need, heat pooling in my lower stomach as I clench around nothing. Pleasure glows brighter and closer. My heart races and my breathing is desperate huffs.
“Remember the first time you rode me like this? Couldn’t see your boobs or feel your pussy, and it was still the hottest thing I’d ever experienced. Do you feel how hard I am for you? How much I’m dying to fill—”
That’s it.
I’m done.
Teasing him is torturing me.
I lift my hips and fist him, then sink down. My teeth bite into the inside of my cheek, the burst of pain necessary to keep from coming immediately.
The delicious stretch is everything I’ve been missing, an ache only he could soothe.
“So fucking good,” Holden growls.
“Your turn,” I tell him. “I want it hard and fast.”
“Yeah, I can do that.”
He pulls out and repositions us so I’m splayed on my back, then thrusts into me so deeply I swear I can feel him in the back of my throat. Skin slaps as he sets a frantic pace, just as worked up as I am.
My hands explore the topography of his back, powerful lines of muscles shifting and tensing as he moves above me. I lift my hips, opening up and taking him as deeply as I can. My nails dig into his back as I writhe beneath him.
I’ll probably be soreeverywheretomorrow, and it will be completely worth it. He’s fucking me like I’m his, possessing my body the same way he owns my heart.
The pressure that’s been building forever finally explodes, my entire body awash in tingling pleasure.
I’m so lost in the haze I barely register the thickening of his cock as he finds his own release. Warmth seeps inside of me as he continues rocking into me, prolonging the tremors as euphoria slowly fades.
He kisses me.
It’s not the skilled exploration from earlier. That was a special reconnection. A tentative re-creation of what we’ve done a million times before.
This is a possession. Our mouths imitating the motion of our hips.
Filthy and messy and desperate.
I love it.
When he pulls away, I’m a sweaty, satisfied heap.
“Cassia?”
I muster enough energy to roll my head toward him. “Yeah?”
“I love you.”
He holds my gaze, letting those three words sink in. Sweet sentiment mixes with the remnants of lust and desire.
Holden leans over and grabs a sock out of his duffel bag, promising “It’s clean” before he carefully wipes between my legs. He tosses the white fabric and turns the light off before he lies back down, pulling me onto his chest.
I turn my face so it’s pressed against his neck, my heartbeat steadily slowing.
“I love you, Holden Adams,” I whisper.
CHAPTERTEN
CASSIA
