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“You’re sure about this,” he gasps out as we work our bodies into a frenzy.

“So sure. Please F-word me.”

His smile is both sweet and wicked as he drags his lips along the sensitive skin of my neck, over my collarbone, and down to my exposed breasts. When he circles a nipple with his tongue, I let out a small whimper. It feels so good, and I’ve waited so long. My hands are still in his hair, guiding him, while my body is screaming frantic demands. He draws the hard peak into his mouth, sucking until I’m squirming and arching into the wet heat. Just when I can’t take it anymore, he moves to the other side and resumes the torture.

My skin is on fire. My blood pumps scorching pulses to the apex of my thighs where his hard length drags against my enflamed core over and over again. What part of “F-word me” is he not getting?!

“Val…” I whine.

“What?”

“I want you inside me.”

“Yeah? Good, because I want that too.”

“No, I mean now!”

He lifts his head from my stomach to expose a devilish grin that absolutely kills me.

“Really…” he says in a smug tone.

On any other man, I’d want to smack them. On this one…

“Now, rockstar!”

He chuckles and adjusts to align our bodies. “Okay, okay. Geez.”

I don’t even bother with pleasantries as I yank his head down for another dirty kiss while he works his way inside me. We should have a condom, I guess. Lube, a few more discussions and assurances, but honestly? I’m not scared. Every version of the future I want includes him. In sickness and in health. With babies or without. On a luxury tour bus or a tiny apartment in Manhattan. Anything and everything is on the table. The point is, I’ve never considered unprotected sex with another person, and now that’s all I want with Val. No one was ever worth the risk, until this one who doesn’t even understand he’s worth everything.

“Blessed,” he whispers as he pushes deep inside me.

“Blessed?”

I moan at the intoxicating sensation when he starts to move. Streaks of fire tear through me and ignite what feels like every cell in my body. I’m so full, so warm and complete. This is what it’s supposed to be. This is the reward for finally making the right choices—my choices.

“Another thing I am,” he says. “So incredibly blessed.”

I tilt my head back to smile up at him. “Ding, ding. And there’s the winning answer! Congrats, you won the game!”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.” I buck my hips for another electrifying surge. And another. He pushes harder, matching my rhythm until I’m completely lost in a euphoric haze. I’m climbing and floating and reaching, reaching…

“This okay? You’re sure?” he says, his sexy voice hoarse from his own arousal.

So hot.

I twist my fingers in his hair and drag his mouth to mine.

“So sure. Now shut up and F-word me.”

28—HERSHEY (LARINDA’S BUS)

VAL

In what universe do I get to wake up with Larinda Scott in my arms?

This one, apparently.

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