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“I can’t wait,” I say and fumble for the closure on my pants.

“So don’t.”

With some amount of effort, I release myself, groaning at the feeling of just being against her thigh.

“The blanket,” Jude says, reaching her hand toward the corner.

I grab it for her and throw it over both our bodies so we’re wrapped in a cocoon. It’s a private beach, but we’re still outside in the light of day. Who knows who might spot us?

Jude’s hand slinks between us and moves her panties to the side. I wriggle my hips until my cock aligns with the wet seam of her pussy. “Mmm, you feel… nice.”

“You won’t send me Plan B after this, will you?” she asks, jokingly.

I wince. “I’m still really sorry about tha –“

Jude grabs my chin in her hand and cuts me off with another kiss. Her hips throb up toward mine, the head of my cock catching on her delicate opening. We work back and forth until I find the right angle to slide into her. “Fuuuuuuck, Jude,” I say against her lips.

“I make you feel good?”

“Uh-huh.”

Knees tightening around my hips, Jude welcomes me inside. “Good.”

“Oh shit.” I drop my face into the cavern of her neck, practically drooling against her skin as I thrust into her. I dig my fingers into the sand, trying to get some leverage, but they keep sliding back to me. “Fuck, come here.”

I pull Jude onto her side, cupping her soft ass in one hand and the back of her head in the other her knees fall apart to give me a deeper angle, allowing me to push myself almost entirely to the base of my dick.

Her head lolls back, eyes shuttering to keep out the sun. “You fit perfectly,” she moans.

Pressing my lips to her ear lobe, I repeat, “Jude, Jude, Jude.” Her name is the only thing I can find. No curses. Not even a call out to God. Just Jude.

Because she is everything.

Tight, slick friction is pushing me to a climax faster than I would like. But neither of us shows signs of stopping the fierce thrusting of our hips.

I am hot. Hotter than hot. Sweat is pouring off me. But I don’t care.

Jude wraps a bare leg around my back, exposing it to the air, and starts erratically shaking, pressing her hips into me until I watch the pleasure spread across her face: eyes rolled back, mouth falling open. An inelegant whimper heaves up from her throat. And then her pussy squeezes so tight that I know she’s done for.

I slide out fast before I can lose a single drop inside.Not too much too fast, now. Don’t want to fuck it all up.I release on the inside of her milky thigh, gasping with each spasm of my dick, painting her skin with all I have.

Jude grabs a handful of my hair and pulls me into her chest. “You didn’t have to do that.”

My cock jumps. As if it has any more left in it. That’s a joke. “I forgot to ask beforehand.”

“Well, in the future…” She kisses my forehead. “You can do that wherever you want, Mr. Gladstone.”

I sigh in ecstasy at the promise of a future between us. Another moment to tumble between the sheets, another moment to let my lips explore every part of her body…

Another chance to learn to love her.

Because in a roundabout way, this fake love is turning into a very real one. Faster than I’m ready for.

Chapter 13

Jude

Gram’sdoorfliesopenbefore I can even knock. “Thank God you’re here. Something is wrong with Callum.”

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