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“I need you, Dillan.”
“And I need you, baby. You’re so beautiful, taking my cock so well,” I whisper-growl into her neck. “You’re such a good bad girl.”
A subtle smirk pulls at her lips, but her only response is another gasp and a low moan.
I continue to thrust into her, fucking her thoroughly.
We come together, clutching one another while trying to catch our breath. When I draw back to look down at her, Lizzie’s soft gaze makes me reach up to gently stroke her cheek.
“Hey, beautiful,” I whisper.
“Hey.”
She leans into my touch, letting out a satisfied sigh, and her eyes flutter closed. I follow her lead, closing my own eyes as I press my forehead against hers, savoring the moment.
“Dillan,” she says in a low voice. “That was…”
“Yeah,” I growl. “I know.”
“You know what? What did I want to say?” she challenges with a smirk.
Slowly, I roll us onto our sides and drape my arm across her waist. The hunger inside me is somewhat sated—for right now. Lizzie traces the lines of my face with her fingertips, a soft smile gracing her features.
“That you just had the hottest sex with the hottest guy you ever met,” I tease.
She laughs. “Close, but not quite. I was going to say, ‘That was… a good warm-up, but let’s see what else you’ve got.’”
“Oh, so you think you can handle more, huh?”
“There’s only one way to find out…”
“Then I better get to work.”
Before I can make another move, Lizzie grins, then gently places a hand on my chest. She lets out a contented sigh, her gaze meeting mine. “Okay, fine, let’s be real. It was…mind-blowing. Holy smokes.” She snuggles up to me, her tone softening. “It’s been a while for me,” she admits. “I’ve never felt like that before. Do you really think you can deliver any more of that?”
“Well, yeah,” I reply with unwavering confidence. “I’ve got plenty more where that came from.”
She laughs. “Cocky bastard.”
“Cocky bastard? Wow, Liz. You sure know how to sweet talk a guy.”
“I sure do,” she says. Then she starts giggling. “You sure we’re not stuck in some kind of time warp? I believe you said exactly the same thing to me years ago. You remember that?”
I raise a brow, enjoying the feel of her bare skin against mine. “Oh, you mean back when you coaxed me into admitting I had a crush on you?”
“I coaxed you?” This time she laughs so hard tears glisten in her eyes.
A warm and utterly absurd feeling of pride wells up in my chest that I’m the man who not only gave her mind-blowing orgasms in quick succession, but also the one who makes her laugh.
“There’s no force in the world that could make you, Dillan Maxwell, do something you didn’t want to do. Not then, and I’d venture to say, not now.” She gives me a look that I can only describe as challenging. “From what I recall, you admitted to having a crush on me without resorting to flattery or any other tactics, not even thumb screws. And by the way, I’m well aware that it was just a sneaky ploy, all to get another chance to kiss me.”
“It was the plain truth,” I rumble into her ear. “But hey, in love and war, anything goes—even a dirty, mean, ruthless ploy.”
“Oh. I don’t…” Her voice cracks.
Why? Because I put the word “love” in my mouth?
Certainly not. This between Lizzie and me feels phenomenal, sure. It’s as if we never missed a beat and picked up right where we left off. Just like back then, this feels uniquely hot, fun, and yes, trusting too, but…love?
