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Smashing my lips to hers, I devour her. Sweet from her lip balm, her mouth opens to mine and I don’t hesitate. I slide my tongue in, sweeping around and exploring. She grinds against me and I match her pace, slow at first. But we pick up speed quickly, both of us moving faster, harder, more urgently.

Her muscles clench around my cock as she lifts her ass up, meeting my every drive. I grab the round globes and squeeze, gripping her tighter, pushing in deeper until any space between us vanishes.

We’re one now, joined together in this perfect moment.

Sweat slicks my skin as I pound into her, the walls of her pussy squeezing and milking my cock. Hot need pulses through my veins, dark spots pricking the corners of my eyes. Balls tightening, the base of my spine tingles with that familiar pressure.

“Fuck, Sloane. You feel so good—” I groan as I piston into her. “So fucking tight. You’re perfect.”

A moan vibrates the graceful column of her neck. She’s close and I’m barely holding on.

“Come for me now, okay? I want to watch you shatter.”

Those words push her over the edge and she cries out, her body quaking with pleasure.

“Ohmygod, Cam—” She scratches down my back as she shudders around my dick.

“Such a good girl.” I don’t let up, thrusting again and again, wringing every last bit of release from her body.

“Cam—” she screams, digging into my traps. That pushes me over the edge and I explode, hot cum erupting.

“Fuck—” I hiss, riding the wave, enjoying the release before pulling out and collapsing onto the bed.

Wrapping an arm around Sloane, I pull her limp body onto my chest. Her breathing’s shaky and uneven, heart pounding hard against my pec as I stroke her heated skin.

“That was so good, baby,” I murmur, kissing the top of her head. The floral scent of shampoo drifts from her hair, filling my nose, and I breathe her in. Wanting to remember this moment forever.

“Mm-hmm.” Her head bobs on my chest, eyes closed as her breathing slows and evens out. I gaze down at her, memorizing the pattern of cinnamon freckles, the slope of her breasts, the way her slender fingers fan out over my biceps. The soft hum of happiness vibrating low in her throat, the curve of her ass cheek, the slickness of arousal on my thigh.

Heaven.

If I could stay here with her forever, I absolutely would.

No football or outside pressure. No expectations or team bullshit.

Just the two of us, together.

Sloane’s always been a safe space for me, a happy place, and that hasn’t changed any.

But everything else has.

Before today, I was scared. Worried that I’d somehow fuck things up and ruin everything.

Now I realize how shortsighted that line of thinking was. What just happened between us didn’t ruin anything. Instead, being together—finally giving ourselves to each other—only made everything better.

Deeper, stronger, more solid.

We’re no longer two people moving in a perpendicular line to each other. Now we’re one unit, a team.

A force to be reckoned with.

And nothing’s going to keep us apart.

CHAPTER 29

CAM

Moving out was the right choice. Now that I have my own space out at the lake, Sloane and I can be together as much as we want. Any place, any time, any way we can think of.

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