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I gasp and he buries his face against my neck.

“You want to know why?”

“Yes,” I whimper.

He pumps his hips, fucking me hard. My breasts bounce where he’s pulled my top down and he grabs them in his hands, tugging on my nipples. My bound hands press into my stomach.

“Because it’s you, Ava. It’ll only ever be you,” he chokes out.

He drives up into me extra hard and then pulls out, throwing me onto my back. He grabs my wrists, pushing them above my head, then thrusts back inside me.

“Only fucking you.”

He kisses me for the first time, and I lift up, desperately chasing more. Needing to taste him, to remember the way his kisses always took control of me and left my head spinning. He groans, his hips thrusting into me at a determined pace. I start to shake, and he pauses to look into my eyes.

Wild, glittering blue assaults me, swimming with moisture.

“You, Ava,” he rasps.

He thrusts deep and I come hard around him, my body clamping down onto him like it’s scared to let go.

“Fuck, the way you look coming on my cock.”

His words and deep thrusts pull another orgasm from me, and my vision blurs as I stare up at him.

“Tell me,” I choke.

He thrusts harder, his body tensing, sweat dripping off him and onto me.

“Ava,” he warns.

“Tell me!” I clench around him, feeling the way his cock swells inside me. “This isn’t just fucking, is it?”

“It’s never been just anything with you.”

“So tell me the truth,” I cry as he thrusts deep.

“Goddamn, Ava.” He holds my eyes as he starts coming. His chin jerks up and he groans as liquid heat fills me. Every muscle in his body tightens as he thrusts every drop inside me, pushing it deep.

“Jet,” I breathe.

He pushes and curses until he’s given me everything. I wrap my legs around his waist and grip him tight. Jet stops and holds himself wedged deep inside me, his chest shaking.

“I love you, Ava,” he chokes, the tears brimming in his eyes finally spilling free and falling onto my parted lips. “I fell in fucking love with you.” He drops his forehead to mine as he whispers, “Game over.”

Chapter 38

Jet

“Don’t,” I soothe. “Don’tcry. Fuck, Ava. Please don’t cry.”

“Why not? You are?” she sobs.

I press my face to hers, screwing up my stinging eyes as I kiss her. She whimpers and kisses me back, tilting her chin up to get closer.

I pull back and rush to undo the rope as quickly as I can. I bring both of her wrists to my mouth and kiss them over and over.

“I’m so sorry,” I breathe, cursing myself for the heat in her skin. For the red angry marks I put there.

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