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He’s holding back. I can see his muscles straining in his neck as he’s trying to hold off plunging inside me.

“Please, Noah. I need you.”

I can see the flash in his eyes when he loses control. His hand wraps around my neck to devour my lips as he fully thrusts inside me. My pussy stretches around him with a blissful aching pain that has my eyes rolling into the back of my head as I scream his name.

One hand stays on the back of my head, the other on my hip as he grinds into me, then pulls back out to the tip before pushing right back inside.

“Fuck. Oh my God. Why does…Shit. Why does it feel so…fucking…good?” I try to speak through his powerful thrusts.

“Because you were always meant to be mine, Willow. We were always meant to be together.”

He covers my body with his, burying his face into my neck. He devours me. Kisses, bites, licks, and sucks my pale skin to what will definitely turn into bruises by the time this is done.

His words have my mind racing, fighting against itself. They confuse me, but the waves of pleasure washing over me slowly drown out that feeling of confusion and replace it with the feeling of ecstasy. Being with him is a level of pleasure I didn’t know was real.

“Fuck, Willow. I’ve wanted this for so long. I’ve…Fuck,” he groans as I feel another orgasm hit me causing my pussy to spasm and clamp tighter around his length.

My nails are dragging across his back with each deep thrust. I can’t help the pride swelling in my chest knowing he will have my marks on him.

“Willow,” he says my name with such love and passion that it pulls me deeper into this fantasy. “I’m close. Do you want me to pull out?”

He slows his thrusts to wait. I can feel from the way his cock is starting to throb inside me that he’s not going to last much longer.

I don’t speak a single word. I only wrap my arms around his neck, lock my legs around his waist, and pull him deeper into me. I never want this connection to end because it will mean going back to facing reality.

“Fuck, Willow. You’re so fucking perfect,” he whispers against my lips before pressing his forehead to mine.

He holds me tighter with each thrust, and it feels like somehow he’s even deeper than the thrust before.

I need to feel him come.

“Please, Noah,” I moan before biting onto his shoulder, and that’s what finally pushes us both over the edge.

He growls my name as I feel his orgasm hit him. His cock pulses deep inside, and I can feel him filling me. I’ve never had sex without a condom, and holy fucking shit, I don’t think I will ever use one again.

His hips begin to slow, and his head rests into the crook of my neck. He places gentle, worshiping kisses along my throat and jaw before letting out the most relaxed sigh I’ve ever heard, then whispering the words that have me questioning everything.

“This is exactly how I dreamed it would be, Little Rabbit.”

CHAPTER 43

NOAH

OCTOBER FLASHBACK

“Is your dad home tonight, Princess?” I ask Angela as we make the drive back to her house on Windmill Point Drive. The houses around here are gorgeous. All on the water. All with their own private security.

“No. He left for his business trip this morning. I think he said he was coming back next Thursday.”

Perfect. She doesn’t suspect a thing.

“Ahh, so we have the whole house to ourselves?” I ask as my hand inches slightly higher on her thigh.

“Yeah. I sent the housekeeper home for the weekend. I just wanted some peace and quiet.”

“Oh, Princess, I don’t think things are going to be quiet.” I tease.

“They did just clean the hot tub yesterday,” she says coyly as her hand slides up my leg and palms my cock over my pants.