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A slow glide out and heavy thrust back into me. He sets a slow, deliciously heavy pace. One I meet with the tilting of my own hips. I spread my hands along his chest and press into him. Wanting to imprint him — this — us on me until there’s no separation between us. No distance.

Heat builds in my core again as his hips meet mine. Leaning up, I kiss him. Tongue dancing along with his. The taste of him indescribably male. Heady. Mine.

“Yes. Yours,” he whispers against my lips.

Harlan leans back, dragging my legs over his thighs, his gaze dropping to watch him slide in and out of me.

“Fever dream,” he murmurs. The change in angle drags the head of his cock over my g-spot until I see stars.

“Harlan.” His name on my lips is a plea and a demand all at once.

Tucking his hips, Harlan pulls out of me, and flips me until I’m on my stomach. Snatching my hips, he drags me to my knees and my arms nearly give out at the first thrust of him back inside me.

“This okay?” he grunts at my back even as he shuttles forward. My hands claw at the sheets, nipples dragging along the fabric until I think I’m going to lose my mind. Unintelligible babble is the only thing I’m capable of now as I nod frantically so he doesn’t stop.

Harlan’s hand threads into the root of my hair, tugging me up until my back meets his chest. Cupping one breast in his palm, his hips crash against mine in a furious rhythm even as his thumb gently swirls around my peaked nipple. The dichotomy of his touch coils my orgasm tighter and tighter until I’m certain I’ll break apart into a million shattered pieces under his grip.

“Fuck. Sunshine. Maisie.” He breathes against my neck. His hand abandons my breast and trails down to my center, where he lightly pinches at my clit.

“Can you get there again?”

I nod deliriously. Focusing on the feel of him thrusting, the twist of his fingers as they dance at my center.

“There you go baby. I feel you tightening. Quivering. Shaking. You can do it. Give me one more. Goddamn, you’re so beautiful. So fucking perfect.” He bites my shoulder, and I cry out.

Licking the sting away, he sucks on the spot until I know that I’m going to have a mark there in the morning. And I want it. I want his marks, his need for me. I want all of that, and I want to give it right back to him. Inching my hand down, I reach between my legs, feeling where we’re joined. Trailing my hand back, I dance my fingers over him, and cup his balls before tugging.

“Oh Jesus fuck, woman.” His thrusts pick up speed, my fingers greeting and waiting for him as he bottoms out each time. My breath comes in shotgun staccato.

“Harlan. With me. Come with me,” I beg just before the crashing wave of my orgasm takes me over.

“Oh fuck. Fuck. Sunshine.” The curse is muffled against my hair as his hips whip against mine. He bottoms out and holds. His dick throbs as he finds his release, crashing against my own orgasm, and I sag into him.

He tugs me down, until I’m lying next to him. Pressed to him. His hands rubbing and caressing me as my eyes get heavy.

“I want to stay just like this. Can I have this… you like this? Messy from the both of us? Can you sleep with me still inside of you?”

I nod. Fighting off sleep. “You can have me any way you want me.”

“And if I wake up wanting you in the middle of the night?”

I hum. “I’m sure you can find a creative way to wake me up.” I press farther back into him, my bones liquid, and I melt into the mattress, melt into him.

His arms tighten around me as he hugs me closer, not even an inch separating us. His cock is still hard inside me as I drift off to sleep with the steady thump of his heartbeat against my back.

Heat licks up my spine and I shiver against the arousal pooling low in my abdomen as I come out of sleep.

Jesus.

Harlan’s cock kicks inside of me as he tugs at my nipple from behind me. Little biting kisses along my neck and shoulder sting and soothe at the same time.

“Sunshine. You awake?”

I press my ass against his hips, shifting for friction, for something. I’ve never been so achy aroused in my life, and if he doesn’t move in the next three seconds, I’m going to explode.

His hands dig into my hips, holding me still, and he drags his hips back slowly. So fucking slow.

A disappointed whimper rushes past my lips, but before the last sound of it can escape, he’s pushing back inside me.

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