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“I fucking love you, Ashlyn.” Those big rough hands dig into my hips, and his eyes lock with mine, an understanding passing between us.

“I love you too, Brandon. Now please, God, fuck me. I need you.”

He lifts my ass from the bed and slams me against his cock, seating himself inside me, balls deep, in one hard, fast, mind-numbingly perfect thrust. “You’re mine, Ashlyn.”

“Yours,” I moan and reach for his arms, my nails scoring his skin. “Only ever yours.” I moan and pant and claw at the sheets, wanting him. Needing everything.

“Mine to protect.” He picks up speed as his hips piston in and out, fucking me mercilessly. “Mine to love.” The base of his cock hits my clit. Every. Single. Time.

“Oh God, I’m so close.”

“Tell me who this cunt belongs to, baby.” His hot words are each punctuated with another snap of those strong hips.

“You,” I cry out, staring into his fathomless eyes. “Only you. My heart. My body. My soul, Brandon. They’ve only ever been yours.”

He leans over me and bites my lip before sucking my tongue inside his mouth.

Then he slams into me again and again, stealing my breath from my body and all thoughts from my mind as I shatter, pulsing and quaking and clenching around him.

Brandon climbs on the bed next to me, then picks me up and puts me in his lap.

I wrap my arms around his neck and crush my mouth to his, not ready to lose this connection. Then I reach between my legs and line him up with me, sliding down over his cock and hiss at the perfect pain. My entire body is one giant exposed nerve. Hypersensitive. But fuck... nothing has ever felt so good.

“That’s it, baby. Ride my cock,” he growls against my lips, and I swear to God, I feel it all the way down to the depths of my core.

He cups the back of my head, angling me for a deeper kiss.

Fucking my mouth the way I’m riding his cock, and I can’t get enough.

I reach back and tear my shoes off, arching my back and tucking my feet under his thighs for better leverage.

My arched back gives Brandon the perfect angle to grab both breasts with those rough hands, and he tweaks one nipple while he sucks and bites and tugs the other until I’m a panting mess on the verge of my second orgasm.

I drop my shoes to the floor, and a moan builds in the back of my throat.

One arm wraps around my back, holding me against his chest until we’re sharing the same breath, unable to get closer. My hips circle him in small, tight movements as his hands guide me, rocking with me. Loving me.

Everything is intense.

The quiet room.

Our shared breathing.

Each tight move.

Until finally, we crash and soar. Together.

“Fuck, Ashlyn.” Brandon swallows my moan. “You’re so fucking pretty when you come. So pretty and so fucking mine.”

I dig my fingers into his hair and yank his head up, then kiss him so passionately, so possessively, I don’t want to stop. “All fucking yours, Brandon. Always yours.”

* * *

Ileave Brandon passed out in bed a few minutes later and text Jules.

Ashlyn

Hey. Would you apologize to Maddie for us? We just needed tonight for ourselves. Brandon’s asleep. You think Becks could walk Lindy back over here before you guys leave?”

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