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And I can’t fucking take it anymore.

Erasing the distance between us, I claim her mouth and undo my pants. Trace the head of my cock up and down her slick entrance. Scoot her ass closer to the edge and push inside her.

A guttural moan rips through the air. Her nails dig at my biceps, her breath hot on my neck. Too much time has passed since we were like this. Wild and feral and desperate.

I worried she wouldn’t want me after what happened. Not just physically, but in any capacity. For years, I worked alongside two of the three who hurt her. And I knew nothing.

Guilt racked me day and night. Stole hours of precious sleep. Haunted me every waking minute as I worked tirelessly to fix the problems at Stone Bay Financial.

Why would Skylar want me after everything? I couldn’t picture her looking at me with the same heart-shaped eyes. Couldn’t imagine her wanting to be with a man who fell victim to a major financial scheme. Something the townies would talk about for years.

Why would she trust me again? Had our roles been reversed, I may have questioned our shared trust. Although our connection is profound, our relationship is still so young.

So, I gave her space. Time to think without interruption. Time to decide without persuasion.

It seems she has decided.

My hips pick up the pace. Piston in and out faster. My mouth on her lips, her jaw, her neck, her nipple. Her sweet sounds grow in pitch. Come faster and louder as her orgasm builds. Then her walls clamp down. Vise grip my cock. I let go and come inside her.

I wrap her in my arms, hug her close to my chest. Her fingers comb through my hair as her ankles lock around my waist.

“I really did make dinner,” she says.

Laughter spills from my lips and I press a kiss to her hair before leaning back to see her face. I cup one cheek, then the other, and lock onto her gaze. “I love you, Skylar.”

Her eyes glaze over as her chin wobbles. “I love you, too.” She presses a chaste kiss to my lips. “But I much rather you call me little phoenix.”

The corner of my mouth curves up. “Love you, little phoenix. Forever.” I kiss the tip of her nose. “Now, what’s for dinner?”

Nails scrape down my back until she palms my ass. “Let’s have dessert first.”

Skylar York will forever be my favorite dessert. “Anything you want, little phoenix, it’s yours. I’m yours.”

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