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“Holy shit,” I pant, clutching him tighter as the sweetest satisfaction pulses through my body.
Ezra slows his movement, both of us exhausted as we struggle to catch our breath. “Baby, the way your sweet pussy clenches around me . . . fuck. I’ll never get enough of you.”
“I don’t want you to ever have enough of me,” I tell him as his forehead drops to mine, breathing me in. “I want you always coming back for more.”
“As long as you’re breathing, Rae, I’ll be right here, on my knees, begging for more,” he tells me. “You’re the sun in my fucking sky. I don’t know how to be without you. Every fucking day is an adventure with you, a journey I can’t wait to take, and every morning when I wake up and look into those big blue eyes, I fall even more in love with you. I don’t know what I would have done if it had been some other guy who walked into your home all those years ago and stole you away.”
I lift my chin and brush my lips across his as he holds me to his chest. “All those words just to say you love me,” I whisper, closing my eyes and enjoying this moment of peace within his arms. “Who would have known you were such a softie?”
A grin pulls at my lips, and as I feel Ezra pull back, I open my eyes and can’t help but laugh at the bland expression on his face. “Shut the fuck up and tell me you love me.”
My eyes crinkle from the way my smile lifts my cheeks, and I lock my arms around his neck, pulling him back in. “I love you, Ezra Knight,” I tell him, my lips barely a breath away from his. “I’ve loved you as a thirteen-year-old girl who didn’t know what the hell she was getting herself into. I loved you as an obsessed teen, jealous of all the other girls who wanted you too. I loved you when I hated you. I loved you when I stood by and watched you eulogize my brother. And I’ve never loved you more than when you taught me how to heal. You’re my world, Ezra, and no matter how many times the words I love you come out of my mouth, they can’t possibly do justice for the all-consuming way I feel for you. I will love you for the rest of my life, every day more than the last, but it will never be enough. I will never get enough. A million lifetimes with you isn’t even enough.”
“A million lifetimes, huh?”
“A million,” I confirm.
“Well shit, Raleigh Knight,” he murmurs as a slow grin stretches across his lips. “Who would have known you were such a softie?”
I let out a breath and give him a hard stare. I should have known better.
“Asshole.”
“Right back at ya, baby,” he says, setting me back on my feet and bracing a hand against my waist until I’m balanced.
He picks up my pants, separating my thong from my jeans, and as he hands me my jeans, I watch with a slack jaw as he slips my thong into his pocket. “You know what?” he says as a mischievous grin pulls at his stupidly gorgeous face. “I don’t think you’ll be needing these.”
The fucker slips away, and as the sound of his wicked laugh fills the backstage area, I hastily pull my jeans up my thighs. Right away, I can feel his cum spreading between my thighs, and I vow that if Ezra Knight wants to play dirty, then I will be more than happy to rise to the occasion.
And if a war of stolen thongs is what he wants, then a war is what he’ll get. But he better be prepared because I plan to play dirty, and I have it on good authority that the one thing he can’t resist is when I’ve been a bad, bad girl.
