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“I could never leave you behind,” he said softly.

“I’m so sorry,” Charlie apologized.

“Don’t be,” Hammer said quietly. “Don’t ever apologize to me.”

One of the guards cleared their throat, and Charlie pulled away from Hammer, wiping the tears from her eyes. Hammer bent down and grabbed his bag, taking out a mallet and a small chisel.

“I also thought,” he began. “That you might need some help excavating those remains.”

She laughed and leapt into his arms as he spun her around. He put her down and kissed her before she pulled away and took his hand.

“Why don’t you come to my house, and we can …” She paused, touching his cheek and whispering, “Talk about your qualifications.”

He smiled as she led him past the guards and the town to her house. She opened the door, and he threw his bag and hammer on the floor, grabbing her tightly.

She leaned up and kissed him, hastily taking off her shirt and lifting his tunic over his head. He tightly put his hand on the back of her neck and pulled her in close, her breasts touching his chest.

Keeping their lips locked, he guided her toward the bed, running his hands down her chest to her breasts, grabbing them.

She moaned as he pushed her onto the bed, and she pulled him down on top of her. They scrambled to undo their pants, breaking their kiss and laughing before intertwining their naked bodies in between the sheets.

He grabbed her thighs, and she exhaled deeply, grasping his biceps. He ground his body against hers, rubbing her clit gently with his hips.

“Hammer,” she whispered.

“Yes, love,” he responded quietly, kissing her neck.

“I love you.”

He lifted his head from her neck and kissed her passionately, and he parted from her lips with his eyes glimmering in the moonlight with joy.

“I love you too,” he responded, leaning in to kiss her again.

He guided his cock inside her and began sliding in. Charlie gasped with excitement and surprise. She had forgotten how good he felt inside of her.

Charlie moved her hips with his, creating the perfect position for him to hit her G-spot. She reached down and touched her clit as she had done the past few nights when she fantasized about him. He craned his neck and licked her nipples, sending her body into an unmistakable state of ecstasy.

Hammer moaned and ran his hand through her hair as he used his other arm to bring her to his level.

“Come here,” he commanded, sitting cross-legged on the bed against the wall.

She wobbled toward him on her knees, leaning down to kiss him as she mounted his dick, wrapping her legs around his back as she moved up and down slowly, feeling her wetness drip onto him.

He used his hands to guide her ass and picked up the pace. With each thrust, she circled her hips faster, and he rolled his eyes back.

They touched their foreheads as their bodies began to sweat. They locked eyes as Charlie’s lips parted in a moan. She threw her head back in exhilaration, and he kissed her neck as she reached her climax.

Her inner walls tightened, and he swelled inside her as they came together. She screamed out, and he groaned as he slowed the pace of her hips with his hands.

She came to a resting state and gazed at him before they broke out in laughter. Their faces fell, and she brushed her finger along his jawline.

“I missed you,” she said quietly.

“You have no idea,” he responded in his low, warm voice.

Unwrapping her legs, Charlie stood and dressed before walking to the kitchen and pouring a glass of water. She turned to walk back to the bed when she saw him with his pants on, kneeling on the floor with the same ring box in his hands.

“Charlie Jackson,” he began again. “I don’t want to trap you, hold you down, or keep you from the life you want. All I want to do,” he paused as he opened the box, and Charlie stared at the beautiful opal ring, “is make you a promise.”

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