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I blow out a breath, the weight of the words washing through me. My cock goes rock hard. “Fuck me. You tell me that shit now?”

Her face twists, the glimmer dying. “Are you angry? I’m sor—”

“Don’t finish that statement. I’m fucking pissed because the only woman I’ve ever loved feels the same, and the first time she tells me, we’re three feet away from a bed that my parents are sleeping in. Then I’m taking her home to a house her parents are sleeping in.”

She grins coyly, linking her hands around my neck. “My dad is drinking whiskey and Mom is hooked on Shalya’s margaritas. We play our cards right, they’ll sleep through anything.”

My dick pulses at the suggestive rasp in her voice. “You think I can fuck you the way I want and not wake your parents?”

“I think you better figure out a way or we’ll both suffer.”

“Can’t have you suffering. But I’m not sure I can wait that long.” I hitch up her dress, skimming my fingertips across her abdomen and feeling the goosebumps at my touch.

“What are you doing? Someone could walk in.”

“No one is walking in.”

Her breath catches when my hand slides under the elastic of her panties. “Give me some room, babe, and hold on.”

Her legs part, her grip tightening. I lay my lips against hers, slipping a finger along her folds, grinning.

“You’re soaked.”

“Seems to happen a lot lately.”

Two fingers glide inside and twist in sync until she’s panting. Her muscles clench down, her moan low when I flick her clit.

“I can do this all night. Finger fuck you until you come, then eat your pussy until you beg for relief.”

“Ford,” she whimpers, grinding against my hand.

I scissor my fingers, going deeper until I hit the spot that drives her crazy. She lets out a scream.

My mouth closes over hers, swallowing her moans as she comes apart, convulsing against me. With each shudder, my dick begs for relief until a roaring pounds in my head. When her body goes limp, I tear my mouth away, panting.

“Fuck me. Sexiest goddamn thing in the world knowing this is all mine.”

“Please don’t let me go.” Her pulse races against my lips, and I kiss along her throat until her breathing evens out.

“Honey, what about you?”

“I’ll take care of it.”

She tilts her face, her eyes wide with curiosity. “You’ll handle it?”

I nod.

“Like you’re going to…”

“Yeah, babe. Won't be the first time I jack my shit with you on my mind. But at least this time I’ll have you covering my hand.”

She chews on her lip, her mouth curling to the side. “That’s oddly erotic.”

“You just rode my hand until you came. I’m close to blowing. Think you can tame the sexy so your dad doesn’t bust through the door and shoot me?”

Her eyebrows fly up a split-second before she bursts into laughter. “He left his gun at the house.”

“Good to know.”

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