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Just as my tongue sweeps into her mouth, I sheath myself slowly in her warm cunt, and the sensation of her walls wrapping around my length has me almost doubling over.
My head falls into the crook of her neck. “Dream girl,” I whimper into her warm skin. “I must have finally lost my mind,” I groan as I pull out to the tip and thrust back into her with a hard snap of my hips. “You can’t be real.” I drag my nose up her neck, peppering kisses everywhere I can. “You can’t be real.”
“Touch me,” she says, echoing my earlier words. Her voice drips with an erotic lilt, and my cock throbs inside of her. “Touch me and you’ll know how real I am.”
With the faint plea in her answer, my hands begin to rove all over her body, no inch left untouched. Groping, pulling, digging into her flesh, hoping I’ll leave my mark,needingto leave my mark.
Her head falls back deeper into the mattress, eyes squeezed shut in pleasure. Her mouth open, her feet digging into my ass as I piston into her hard and deep.
My hands continue their devouring journey over her curves until I reach her lips. My fingers curl into her mouth, pressing onto her tongue and she moans at the intrusion.
My skin slaps against hers. Over and over and over. Until I see it. A future so bright with her, my balls ache with release.
“Maeve,” I croak. She opens her eyes, pupils blown black. I’m teetering on the edge of madness, the pleasure making it hard to speak. Her lips wrap around my fingers andsuck.
“Fuck,”I hiss under my breath.
I circle her clit with my free hand. Propelled by the need to feel her climax around me. By the bite of her teeth on my fingers and the arch of her back, I feel it coming before it crests, nearly choking my shaft with its intensity.
I bite down on a curse, my cock swelling before I empty myself deep inside her pussy. I greedily coat her inner walls, filling her full of my seed, wishing I could watch it spill out of her swollen entrance as I continue to fuck her through my climax.
Finally, I fall over her, breathless and hollowed out but refuse to pull out just yet.
Maeve is silent under me, her warm skin sticking to mine as her fingers trail over my arm. When they get to my shoulder, her hand stops in its tracks.
Silence.
And then.
“Where did you get that bite mark?”
Chapter 15
Hazel
“What?”
I’ve clearly heard what she said but ask the question anyway, pulling myself up to better look her in the eyes. With the movement, my cock slips out of her, and I already feel the absence of Maeve deep in my bones.
Her expression takes me by surprise, a deep crease having appeared between her brows. It’s as if she’s trying to decipher a riddle, her gaze still fixed on my shoulder.
“I’m not sure,” I respond truthfully, “I woke up this morning and it was there.”
Her brown eyes flick to mine as she begins to murmur my response back to me, “You woke up this morn —”
Terror flashes across her face before she shoves me off her. She skitters to the top of the bed and grabs the duvet, pulling it over her naked body. “Wh — Who are you?” Her voice is shaking, her hand gripping the blanket over her chest as if trying to shield herself from me.
Her question leaves me momentarily stunned.
Why would she ask such a thing?
Clearly, there’s a deeper meaning to her question, some important piece of the puzzle that I’m missing.
Suddenly feeling vulnerable myself, I stand up and shove my cock into my pants, zipping them up but keeping my belt unbuckled. Her nervous gaze tracks my movements, but then her attention shifts behind me, and I see her eyes widen.
I don’t have to turn around to know what she’s finally spotted: The two-way mirror.
“Is that —”
