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Lucy visibly swallows and nods, giving me the permission I so desperately need. And then my lips are back on hers, not wasting another second as I roll the waistband of her leggings down, letting my knuckles brush against her skin as I do. She shivers at my touch, and I harden more than I thought was possible. Taking my time is going to be a test for both of us, but worth it in the end.

Sitting up, I pull her along with me so I can lift her tee above her head. My lips immediately go to the swell of her breasts, pushed up by her baby-blue lace bra. Her chest flushes the most beautiful soft pink, contrasting directly with the icy color of the lace, and it’s an image I’m almost certain I’ll never get out of my head.

Laying her back gently, I release one breast from the cup of her bra, sucking the pebbled nipple into my mouth, as my hand squeezes the other, loving the feel of her filling my palm.

Lucy moans, and her chest rises as she quietly cries out. “God, yes. Don’t stop.”

Not a chance.

After giving the same attention to her other breast, I kiss my way down her stomach, leaving her bra in place. She shivers again as I feather the kisses along her skin. She’s so reactive to my every touch that it takes everything in my power not to skip ahead and push myself inside her. But I hold strong. At least until I’ve pulled her leggings and panties completely down her legs and left her lying breathlessly in nothing but the lace of her bra.

My eyes rake over her entire body, needing to memorize it all, not at all convinced that something else isn’t waiting around the corner to tear us apart.

She’s so fucking beautiful with her flushed ivory skin pebbled in goose bumps, her hair billowing around her, and her chest rising and falling in shallow breaths. Being here with her is like a dream, something I never thought would happen. And I never want this moment to end. Especially when she blushes again, hiding her face behind her hands. Her raw vulnerability has my heart beating out of my chest, knowing what this moment means to us both.

I press a kiss to her core, enjoying the giggle it gets me, before moving up her body and taking her hands away from her eyes, pressing kisses to both of her palms.

“Please don’t hide away. I’m staring at you because you’re breathtaking, Lucy, and you shouldn’t be shy about that.”

“Oh yeah, my mom body and caesarean scar are perfection,” she says sarcastically, thinking she’s joking. And yet, they’re exactly my thoughts.

“Everythingabout you is perfect, Lucy.Everything,” I reassure her, running my fingers gently across the areas she just mentioned to make sure she knows I’m including them. “You couldn’t be more perfect if you tried. Actually, that’s a lie. You’d be more perfect if you weremine.”

Her gaze softens and she opens her mouth to say something, but I stop her with my lips. Yes, I want her to be mine, but that’s not a discussion for now. Right now, I need inside her more than my next breath.

Reaching for the condom I left on the bed, I quickly sheathe myself before lining up with her entrance. When my eyes lock on Lucy’s, she’s already nodding, as though anticipating my silent question.Yes, she’s ready.

I push into her in one quick movement—I’m unable to go slowly anymore—but when she cries out, I pause. “Fuck.” She’s so tight that I’m struggling to focus on anything except the vise-like grip she has me in, but that didn’t sound like a happy reaction, and I can’t proceed until I know. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

“No. God, no.” Lucy shakes her head and half sits up, palming my cheek in her hand. “It hurt, but you didn’t hurt me. And I was expecting the pain. It’s been a while for me.”

“How long is a while?” I rasp as Lucy takes a breath, pulling my head down until her lips meet my ear.

“You,” she whispers and I almost explode on the spot.Jesus Christ.

“Shit, Lucy. Are you sure you want to do this? Are you r—”

“God, yes! Please.”

She falls back to the bed, pulling me down with her until my elbows hit the mattress beside her. After wrapping her legs around my waist, she bucks up into me, the angle giving us a deeper connection.

Pumping into her, I follow her cues, listening to her moans and whispered words to guide my speed and intensity. When I feel her walls tighten around me, more than they already were, I grip her legs, pushing them toward her chest before slowly rocking my hips, hoping the new angle and friction are enough to send her flying.

I have my answer in seconds, when her body jolts against the bed and she quietly cries out my name before wrapping her arms around my neck and forcing my weight down on top of her. Abandoning my grip on her legs, I pump hard a few more times until my body stiffens and I follow her over the edge, sighing into her ear as my body comes down from the high.

“As. I. Was. Saying…Perfection.”

Lucy giggles and the sound hits me straight in the chest. I don’t let go of her as I roll to her side. Instead, I bring her with me until she’s snuggled under my arm.

We’re both silent—for how long I don’t know—and I want to spend the night here, but I know that’s wrong. Katie doesn’t need to wake up to me taking over her space. We need to do this the right way and—fuck!Katie.

As if I’ve woken her with my thoughts, she calls out “Mom,”making me jump so quickly, I fall off the bed.Oomph! My gaze springs to the door, but it’s still closed.What the fuck?Her voice definitely came from the room. Lucy’s soft laughter fills the silent space as her head peers over the side of the bed, and she looks at me with an amused expression.

“Whatcha doin’?” she asks, her grin widening.

“Where’s Katie?” I rush out, panicked, ignoring her apparent delight in my stress.How is she laughing right now?

“Ah, in her room,” she says like it’s an obvious answer before disappearing from my sight.

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