Page 78 of Dirty Talker (Slayers Hockey 4)

I’m nodding, tipping my hips into his.

He drives in, full length. Filling me with everything I can take. More.

“Tell me,” I whisper, trembling around him, my body already on the brink.

“You’re mine.” And then he starts to move, retreating only to take me deep again. Deeper. “Mine.” Harder. “Been waiting for you forever.” So good. “Never letting you go.” So close. Almostthere. “Fuck, I love you.”

And then we’re coming together, rocking, eyes locked, bodies as close as they can be.

My hands move to his face, my thumbs brushing across his short beard. “I love you too.”

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