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I pulled back before I took him in again, sucking and licking and enjoying the taste of his skin against my tongue. I smoothed my thumb over his hip bone, then lowered my hands across his hairy, muscular thighs. He was so strong, so capable, and I was his.

“Fuck, come here.” He pushed me away gently by the shoulders, and I moaned in disappointment.

“I was enjoying that.” I pouted up at him, but he hooked his hands under my armpits and yanked me to my feet. He was desperate in his movements as he tugged at my clothes. I stood there, letting him unwrap me like I was a present for only him.

With every piece of clothing he managed to get off, the hungrier he became, until I was as naked as him. He laid kisses over my skin, starting at my right shoulder and working his way down my chest to my nipple. He sucked on my tit, thirsty and frantic, and desire rippled across my flesh, eliciting goose bumps.

I trembled under his mouth, catching my bottom lip between my teeth so I didn’t let out an obnoxious moan that the boys could hear in the other room. They already knew we were going to have sex; they didn’t need to hear it, too.

“Fuck, I love your tits so much.” He caught the nub between his teeth, tugging gently at it until it was swollen under his lips. Then, he moved on to the other.

My cock jerked with his attention, and despite needing him inside me, I didn’t rush him. He was obsessed with my nipples and squeezing my pecs, and I liked his fascination with them as much as I loved him playing with them. My entire body was on fire, a burning need sizzling right below the surface as he kissed, nibbled, and sucked on my tits.

“Fuck, sweetheart. Love these so much.” He nestled his face between my pecs and inhaled.

I smoothed my hand over the back of his head. “Mm.”

Finally, after what felt like ages, he stood and shoved me backward. I fell onto the bed, and he was on top of me again, kissing me with an intensity I’d only ever experienced from Judah. His desperation for me was the biggest turn-on, and I didn’t think another man would ever live up to him. I never wanted to find out because now that I had Judah back in my life, I wasn’t going to let him go.

“Fuck. Need to get inside you,” he mumbled against my mouth.

“Please,” I begged. “Please, Jude.”

He placed a trail of kisses down my neck before he shifted away to lean over to the bedside cabinet. He yanked the top drawer open so hard that it fell out completely, but he didn’t seem to care as he grabbed the lube and threw it onto the mattress beside me.

I chuckled, but he shut me up with another press of his lips against mine. I didn’t need much prep, but he still opened me with two lubed fingers.

“Just fuck me,” I demanded fiercely. “Or I’ll go to my box of goodies you made the movers pack up and get my dildo out.” That comment made him freeze. He stared down at me, and I grinned, nodding. “Oh yeah, I have one.”

He smirked. “We are going to have fun with that later.”

I rolled my eyes and gripped his shoulders tightly. “I’m sure. Hurry up.”

He hummed. “So demanding, Puffin. What happened to my sweet Scotsman?”

“He wants this Yankee’s cock inside his hole,” I said, deadpan, curling my arms around his shoulders and dragging him closer until we were chest to chest. “Now fuck me.”

Judah chuckled and slanted his mouth over mine as he settled between my legs. I tilted my hips up, and he grabbed a pillow from behind my head to slide it under my arse. I kissed him in gratitude as he grasped his cock and lined it up with my hole. With one long stroke, he thrust inside me.

I gasped, throwing my head back. My legs shook and I hooked them around Judah’s hips, holding him in place. Quivers of pleasure thrummed inside me mixed with the sweetness of pain that came with the stretch of his cock. “Oh, bloody hell.”

“Feel good?” He kissed down my jaw before he found an erogenous spot near my neck and sucked a bruise onto it.

The overpowering desire flooded me from head to toe, and if he moved immediately, I’d probably come then and there, so I gripped his arm to keep him in place. “Wait, wait. Oh, fuck.”

“Mm-hmm.” He shifted back to stare at his work on my neck and grinned. “Perfect.”

I laughed despite the readiness to crash over the edge of an early orgasm. “You’re insatiable.”

“For you, yeah.” He cupped my cheeks and kissed me on the mouth, and I moaned into him. “Can I move?”

I nodded furiously, and he began to tease me. His thrusts started out slow, but he quickly picked up the pace. Between the stretch of my hole and his lips on my burning skin, I was tumbling toward an oblivion I never wanted to leave. I wrapped my body around him—arms circling his shoulders and legs cradling his hips—and held on.

I kept murmuring words that I didn’t think I understood myself, but whatever they were, they had Judah cursing and muttering “I love you” back in a prayerful whisper.

We rocked together, moving as one, and I clung for dear life. I never wanted to let go. Judah was mine, like I was his, and nobody could tear us apart again. Nobody.

I shuddered and mumbled, “Not leaving. Never leaving. Yours. I’m yours, Jude.”

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