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“Are you finally going to let me?” she asks against my mouth.

I nod. “Time to come for me.”

“Yes!” she shouts.

My hips move harder and faster. The sound of our skin slapping against one another fills my ears before she falls over the crest.

“Fuck, yes,” I hiss.

I hold on to the counter behind her to move harder, letting her pull me over the edge with her. I come on a roar.

When my heart rate comes back down to earth, I scoop her into my arms and carry her over to the couch. Our bodies are spent as we stay tangled together.

“Holy shit, Grant.”

Her breath is hot against my neck as I rub my fingers up and down her arm.

“So damn good, Cowgirl.”

She burrows in closer. I grab the blanket lying on the back of the sofa and cover the two of us up.

“Mmm. If you’re going to want more of that, you’re going to need to feed me.”

I kiss the crown of her head. “Give me a minute. You sucked out all of my energy.”

“I can do that.”

“Are you still horny?” I ask.

“For you?” She smiles up at me. “Always.”

Chapter Thirty-Two

GEORGIA

“Oh God, that feels so good.”

“Even better than earlier?” Grant quirks a brow at me.

His knuckles are digging into the soles of my feet and I swear, nothing has ever felt so good. Is this why people are in relationships? For foot rubs?

“Debatable. But I am enjoying the view.”

The TV flickers in the background. Grant is shirtless—I stole it while he cooked dinner. In nothing but his boxers, his muscles are in plain view for me to drool over.

“I see. That’s all I’m good for?”

“Dinner, foot rubs, and muscles? Yes.” I laugh.

Grant drops my foot and crawls over me, resting his weight on his elbows as best he can.

“See if I keep cooking for you then.” He steals a kiss.

His brown eyes are alight with amusement. He tries to pull away, but I wrap my legs around him to keep him close.

“I mean, I have my ways to tempt you.”

“You do?”