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“I’m not stopping, Court. Not unless you tell me to.”

“No.” She wraps her legs around my waist, locking them in place at her ankles. “I’m not letting you go.”

I’m never letting you go.

I’m in love with you.

I should tell her. The words sit on the tip of my tongue, but I don’t want to tell her like this. Not when we’re about to have sex. Sure, I’m making love to her, but I don’t want her to think it’s a confession from the heat of the moment. When I tell her, she’ll know without a doubt that my love for her has no bounds and that she’s it for me.

“Make love to me, Merrick.”

“My pleasure, baby.” Reaching between us, I grip my cock and guide myself inside her. I hiss out a breath. “So warm.” She lifts her hips, causing me to slide further inside her. “I’m taking this slow. Savoring the moment.”

“I want you.”

Her words ignite a fire inside me, and I push all the way in until my balls are resting against her ass. “You have me,” I tell her. She has no idea how true those words are. She has more than my cock; she has my heart, my soul, and every other piece of me.

“For this to work, you need to move,” she teases, her voice raspy and sexy as fuck.

“I don’t know what it feels like for you, but you're so fucking warm, and I can feel your pussy gripping my cock. I’m trying to get a handle on myself.”

“Don’t. I want you wild and uncontrolled.”

“You make me feel wild and out of control,” I confess.

“Good. We’re even. Take what you need, Merrick. I want this. I want you.”

Bowing my head, I pull out and push back in. Slowly, I build a steady rhythm, all the while trying to keep from coming too soon. I never want this to end. This feeling of being inside her. I want this connection to last forever.

With each thrust, her pussy grips me tighter. She grows wetter. “There,” she moans.

“You gonna come again for me, gorgeous?” I ask the question as I pull out and push back in.

A little harder.

A little faster.

Each thrust grows with intensity. “There. Ri—Right there. Yes. Yes. Yes!” she screams, and the most amazing, incredible out-of-this-world feeling in my life presents itself. The woman I love falls apart on my cock, squeezing me like a vise, and I can’t hold back. I call out her name, as I release inside her. Wave after wave of ecstasy rolls through me, and my girl, she takes every drop.

My chest is heaving. My lips find hers, and I try to show her what I’m feeling with my kiss. I try to show her that she’s my everything. I need her to understand that this is our forever. More nights like this.

Slowly, I pull out of her and climb from the bed. “Come here.” She does as I ask and slides toward the end of the bed. I lift her into my arms. “We need a shower, then sleep.”

“Shower, then sleep,” she agrees.

However, once I get into the bathroom, I decide we need a bath instead. I engage the drain on the tub and run the water. “I don’t have anything that I’m sure you use, like bath salts or whatever, but the water will be warm.”

“It’s fine. I don’t need that.”

“You should buy some to keep here, or tell me what you like and I’ll buy it for you. You probably have something at the boutique, right?”

“This is perfect, Merrick. All I need is you.” Her voice is soft, and I know she’s tired. I’ve worn her out.

Stepping into the tub, I settle before offering her my hand, and she steps in. Taking her place between my thighs, her back pressed to my chest, I wrap my arms around her and kiss her neck. I want to tell her what she means to me, but I still hold back.

Soon, I tell myself. I need to tell her soon.

I smooth down my black dress shirt I’m wearing with my jeans and dress shoes. The wedding is casual, and even though I don’t mind dressing up, I’m thankful I can wear a nice pair of jeans and a dress shirt. I’m a casual kind of guy as far as my clothing goes. There aren’t many chances to wear a suit and tie in a backhoe.

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