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After pushing down his briefs, Blaise positioned himself at my entrance, rested his elbows on either side of my head, and kissed me softly as he slowly pushed himself into my desperate pussy. I dug my nails into his chest and shut my eyes, the pressure in my core rising with every inch.

“I love you,” he murmured over and over and over. “I love you. I love you. I love you.”

My pussy tightened around him the more he said it. I took his face in my hands once more and kissed him harder, slipping my tongue between his lips.

“I love you too,” I whispered into his mouth between kisses.

He pumped in and out of me at first, taking his time with my body, unlike almost every other time he’d been inside me. Tongue in my mouth, hands in my hair, breath on my lips, Blaise grunted against me.

“More,” I pleaded, lifting my hips to meet his. “Please.”

At my plea, he wrapped his arms under mine, grasped on to my shoulders, and quickened his pace. My chest was flush against his. The rain poured down harder and harder now, drenching both of us.

Pressure rose higher inside my core. I clenched around him, squeezing him tighter by the second. Every thrust pushed me higher until I found myself holding my breath and digging my fingers into his back.

“Kiss me,” I begged.

He rested his forehead against mine and pressed his lips to me. “Tell me that you love me again,” he mumbled against my lips. “I want to hear you say it again and again and again, Sunshine.”

“I love you,” I whispered, tangling my fingers into his hair.

He thrust into me deeper.

“I love you.”

Another deep thrust, nearly sending me over the edge.

“I love you so—”

One last thrust, and my body trembled uncontrollably. I opened my mouth to tell him again, but I couldn’t moan out anything but his name. Over and over. I dug my fingers into his back, gripping his soaked shirt and crying out in pleasure.

Ecstasy surged through my body. My breathing became ragged.

After a few moments, Blaise pulled away and slowly took himself out of me. He pushed some wet hair off my forehead and smiled down at me, his hair dripping onto me. “I fucking love you, Vera Rodriguez. I always will.”

ChapterSeventy-Two

VERA

Fresh out of the shower, Mom stood at her dresser with her hair wrapped in a towel and a plush robe that hadn’t been replaced in years around her body. I wanted to get her a new one so badly. She needed it.

After ourmake-outsession in the middle of the skatepark, Blaise had brought us home. I might feel like I was on top of the world, but worries still lingered in my mind. Not anything about Blaise and me. For once, I found myself comfortable and confident in our relationship.

I worried about Mom and what Blaise’s mother had said about her.

“Yes?” she asked, not even looking over her shoulder to know I was there.

I swallowed hard, nerves nipping at my insides, and stepped into her bedroom that smelled like mango lotion. “Can I, um … ask you something?”

After quickly placing down her lotion bottle on her dresser, she walked over to the door and shut it behind me. “Is this about birth control?” she whispered so the boys wouldn’t hear us in the living room.

My eyes widened. “No.”

God, I wished that it were. It’d be a whole lot easier to ask her about that.

She ushered me over to the bed and sat next to me. “You’re being safe during sex with Blaise, right? Using condoms and everything?”

Cheeks flaming, I gently pushed her hand away from my shoulder and scrunched my nose. “Mom, please. I’d really prefer to not talk about this, especially while Blaise and Mateo are home. You know how Mateo likes to spread family gossip to just about everyone.”

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