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Down over her stomach to her hip bones, to the crease of her thigh, and down. Vera bucked into his hand when he neared her pussy—he could feel the heat of it, how turned on she was for him.

“If you’d been a good girl and spread your legs for me, I would be rubbing your clit right now.”

Vera bared her teeth, but he could see the fight was leaving her, being replaced by pure need. Finally, she parted her legs for him. He took his time, pulling his shirt off overhead and sliding out of his jeans while she squirmed and blushed and started to whimper with impatience. When he was in only his briefs, he kneeled on the bed before her.

“What do you want, Vera?” He dragged his fingers up her thigh.

His cock strained against his briefs. He knew what he wanted, and it was to be sheathed fully in that hot, wet pussy waiting for him.

“You,” she moaned, her fingers clawing the blanket when his touch neared her slit again. “Please, Rami. Please.”

His cock demanded to feel her wrapped around it, but he wanted more from her. Wanted to see her cum from his favorite view.

He flicked his tongue lightly against her pussy, wild for the taste of her. Licking her up and down, from the base of her to the clit and back again, Vera’s hips drove up to meet his tongue. Her thighs closed around his ears, muffling sound, but he didn’t need anything other than her taste on his tongue.

Slipping his arms around her thighs, he pulled her in closer. He focused in on her clit, teasing the nub with the tip of his tongue until her moans became urgent, the hitch in her gasps telling Rami she was close to the edge. She ground against his face, giving him no room to breathe. But he’d die happy like that. His cock was spilling precum onto the bed, achingly hard for the woman wrapped around him.

With a final flick of his tongue, he sent her over the edge. Her legs squeezed like a vice around his ears, and he kept lapping at her until finally, she collapsed back against the bed, chest heaving, a satisfied smile on her lips.

Now, she was ready for him. He climbed up her body, only stopping to suck her nipple into his mouth. His hands roamed over her skin, savoring every touch. If he only had this one moment with her, he wanted to absorb as much of her as hecould. Maybe this would be enough. Maybe after this, she’d be out of his system for good.

She wiggled her way beneath him until his cock was lined up between her legs. With the tip waiting at her entrance, Rami dipped to kiss her, wanting to feel her gasp when he sank in deep. He thrust in, feeling her wet pussy stretch to take him all.

“Is that what you wanted?” He whispered against her jaw, kissing down her neck.

“Yes, oh fuck yes,” Vera cried as he grabbed her hips and started to thrust properly, pushing every inch of himself inside of her.

Her pert tits bounced with every thrust. His hand found one, tweaking the nipple, coaxing a moan out of her.How does she feel so fucking good?It was heaven. How had he ever walked away?

He thrust harder, until the headboard smacked against the wall to the rhythm. Too noisy. Rami grabbed her and flipped them over so she could sit on top, her dark hair falling in front of her face.

She needed no encouragement to take up where he’d left off, riding him just the way he liked. His hands cupped her ass, helping her move. The sight of her on top of him had him close.

Heat pooled at the base of his cock, but he needed to see her come again, needed to feel her tighten up around him. He worked the nub of her clit as she rocked her hips over him, driving deeper into the hot center of her.

“Right there, Rami,” she moaned, eyes fluttering closed. “Fuck I’m gonna come again.”

Her pussy clenched around him, and Rami saw stars, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into her. She collapsedagainst his chest, panting and boneless.How does she do that to me?Their sex was like nothing else he’d ever felt before.

Rami stroked his hand over Vera’s back, feeling her breathing start to steady. The scent of her hair tickled his nose. His mate was in his arms, and it felt just as it should, like the final puzzle piece slotting into its spot. But he couldn’t give in to the temptation of Vera. This had to be the final time.

“We could be doing this all the time if you weren’t an asshole,” Vera mumbled into his chest, sounding half-asleep.

“It’s not that simple.”

She propped herself up on one elbow to look at him. He loved seeing her like that, disheveled from their fucking, hair mussed, and eyes heavy-lidded.

"Why do you have to make it so complicated?” She sighed, flopping onto her back and staring up at the ceiling.

He wanted to reach for her. Wanted to pull her back against himself and tuck her onto his shoulder. Couldn’t she understand that it had nothing to do with what he wanted, and everything to do with what was best for all three of them?

The monitor crackled with Jessa’s questioning coos. She’d woken from her nap. Rami swung his legs over the side of the bed and grabbed for his clothes, grateful for the escape Jessa offered.

“Saved by the bell,” Vera drawled.

Chapter 11 - Vera

She’d been such an idiot. Sleeping with Rami had felt good, too good, and now it was all Vera could think about. Except the trickle of heat that started whenever she recalled their moments in bed together came with a splash of cold water at the end, when she remembered how he’d dodged her questions.

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