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“I can be quiet.”

“Yeah, but I can’t.”

“I need to be close to you.”

He rolls over the top of me and I spread my legs. Of course, Nevada insisted I sleep naked. “You mean like this?” He presses his lips to mine and his tongue slides in my mouth. I suppress a groan because it feels like so long since he was inside me.

We kiss for a long time. His lips smooth as they brush against mine, his scruff tickling me as I wrap my arms around him. His cock is hard as it presses against my belly.

“I need to eat your pussy,” he groans when I reach down to grip his dick.

“You know if that happens, I’ll scream the clubhouse down.” But he ignores me.

He kisses down my body as I spread my legs and he inhales when he reaches his destination. “I fuckin’ love this tight cunt.”

My heart rate accelerates as he spreads me with one hand and licks my clit. I almost jump off the bed and he grunts against me. He eats me like a starving man, licking, sucking, nipping until my hands are fisting in his hair and the bed starts to squeak when I rock. Jesus, no. We can’t have that… but it’s too late. I’m spiraling as I come quietly, the blood pounding in my ears as I hold Nevada’s head down and he inserts two fingers into me and curves them. My orgasm goes on and on until I’m gasping for breath. He looks up and when our eyes meet, I drag him to me. He presses all his body weight on me and I lean up to kiss him. I groan when he devours my mouth, leaning down to position his cock at my entrance. He slams all the way in one move as my breath leaves my chest in a sudden huff. He’s so big and so deep. He stills and we stare at each other.

“Tell me,” he whispers.

“I love you, Asher.”

He pulls out and slams back in, the bed squeaks once more. “Again.”

“I love you… I…” He slides in. “…love you, Asher.”

His body is so beautiful, pulsing and flexing above me as he slides in and out, his fists gripping the pillows either side of my head. “I don’t know how I’m gonna be quiet.”

I arch my back and he leans down to pull my nipple into his mouth. I grip one hand into his hair, and the other grabs his ass. Tonight isn’t the time to get adventurous, but there’s lots more I wanna do with this man. So much fucking more when we get home.

“Baby,” I groan. “Right there…”

“I love you, Estelle,” he whispers.

“Oh.”

“Come for me, baby.”

I never thought I could ever come on demand, but that all changed when I met him. Now just the sound of his voice coaxing me and telling me I’m his gets me off. It isn’t just that magic dick of his.

He sucks my nipple harder, and I let go as his dick slides in and out torturously slow. I wish the bed wasn’t squeaking, but at this point, I don’t even care. I need him.

“Never forget how much I want you,” I breathe. “Never.”

“Jesus.” I know he loves it when I praise him, when I tell him he’s wanted and I love him. It’s his kryptonite. And that means so damn much that it makes my skin tingle and my body ache.

I grip his ass harder, needing more of him. He tilts my hips and slams in harder, his whole body rigid as I stare at him. “Look at me.” He lifts his eyes. “I fucking want you for the rest of my life, Asher. You, baby. I want you…”

He groans softly as I feel him erupt, his cum shooting inside me as he stills and fills me, his stomach muscles tensing as he releases. His orgasm is long and hard and I feel every inch of his pleasure right down to my toes.

He collapses on me and buries his face into my neck as we lie there tangled together, our breathing ragged. “I’m so glad you kicked my ass that night.”

I laugh. “Want me to do it again?”

“Only if you wear a really short skirt with no panties.”

“Careful what you wish for.”

He looks up, straight into my eyes and says, “I did, Estelle. I wished for you, and here you are. My woman. The only woman I’ll ever want.”

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