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Boone must’ve sensed that I was a little cock drunk and couldn’t walk there, so he reached down with those big strong arms of his and scooped me up like I weighed nothing at all. He carried me back to my bedroom. Cuddled up to his bare chest, I felt safe and warm, a feeling I’d been craving for a very long time. The sensation made my eyes water, and when he put me down on the bed, he noticed.

“Hey, what’s going on? If you don’t want to do this, please tell me,” he said with a warm whisper. “I don’t want to do anything that you don’t want to do.”

I shook my head and cupped the side of his face. His scruffy chin tickled my palm. Another wonderful sign of his maleness, another sign that I loved how this man looked and felt. “That’s not it at all. It’s just that since I’ve come to live with you and the guys, my life has changed so much, and I’m so grateful.”

“Believe me, we’re the ones who are grateful. It’s only been a few days, but the change in the kids is like night and day. Now that they’re playing music, well, it’s a beautiful thing to watch. They had me in tears today.”

“You? I must’ve missed that.”

“Oh, yeah. It took everything I had to keep myself from sobbing like a baby. You’re an amazing woman, Liberty Gallagher. And if we’re being honest, I’m here to try to convince you to stay longer.”

I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Well, you’re sure doing a good job of it.”

“Does that mean you’ll stay?”

“I can’t promise anything yet.”

“What’s keeping you from a commitment?”

I giggled this time with my dirty thoughts. “Let’s see how this goes first.”

He grinned. “Oh, no pressure here.”

“Usually, artists of any kind do some of their best work under pressure.”

“I can guarantee you one thing. This is about as far from work as I could ever get.”

“Good to know,” I told him right before I kissed him, and all my willpower tumbled to the ground.

“Let me grab a condom,” he said, pulling out of the kiss.

“I’m safe,” I told him. “And clean.”

“Me too,” he said.

“You can’t get pregnant?”

“Last I checked, I don’t think I have the proper equipment.”

“But it’s such beautiful equipment,” I said, reaching down and once again wrapping my hand around his perfect shaft.

He chuckled aloud this time. “My dick has been referred to a lot of things, but never beautiful.”

“But it is,” I told him. “Now, how about you show me just how beautiful it can be.”

“Whatever makes you happy, darlin.’ I’m here to please.”

With that, he knelt back, lifted my legs up on his body, and entered me in a slow, deep, controlled thrusts that took my breath away. There was a fierce gentleness to Boone that I couldn’t help but be attracted to. He was all man, and that turned me on more than anything else.

He was so far away from me, I could only stare into his eyes, and he, into mine. As he increased the speed of each thrust, he widened his stance, and the crown of his cock kept hitting me at just the right spot.

“Oh, God. There. Right there!” I yelled.

He held onto each of my legs then and kept me in the perfect position as he drilled me hard and fast. The sensation was incredible, and it didn’t take long before I reached the point where I knew there was no stopping that orgasm train now.

I let everything go. My thoughts. Any lingering apprehensions. My resistance to letting him see me at my most vulnerable, and instead, went with the unstoppable force that was consuming every inch of my love-starved body. I felt worshiped, cared for, and even loved at that moment. We had reached a perfect rhythm, that sent wave after delicious wave of pure joy over my skin, penetrating every pore on my hot, naked body. Even my breasts rocked in the rhythm of our glorious fuck.

I didn’t think it could get any better, when he spread my legs as far open as they could get.

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