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“What about the guys?” I managed to ask as he trailed kisses down my neck.

“I told them to leave with the dog for a while.”

“You thought this would turn out this way?” I moaned as he shifted, his thick cock pressing against me as he made sure there was no space between us.

He pulled back with a cocky smile. “I told you, Quinn, I don’t lose and there was no way in hell I was losing you.”

The second my feet touched the ground, we were both grabbing for each other’s clothes, stripping them off of each other quickly.

“Damn I missed you.” Theo watched as I unclipped my bra, the last thing I had on. His gaze locked on me as my boobs bounced free, and I threw the confining torture chamber across the room.

“Are you talking to me or my tits?” I quirked a brow as he smirked.

“Brat.” He slipped his boxers off, both of us standing naked now.

“I missed you too.”

“Talking to me or my cock, Love?”

I shook my head but before I could say anything he was back on me, his lips on mine, both his hands cradling my face. My hands roamed, feeling along the ridges of his abs before moving to his back, trying to pull him in closer. He didn’t let me, breaking the kiss as our eyes met.

“I didn’t know my life was missing anything before you. I thought I was set. But then you came crashing in and brought all your light and laughter and noise and I realized how fucking empty it all was. You filled a void I didn’t even know was there and I don’t want to live a life that you’re not in.”

My heart was putty. “Theo,” I whispered with tears in my eyes.

“I’m sorry I put that at risk. That I made you doubt me. But I really hope in time you’ll believe me again when I say I love you.”

“I don’t think it’s really going to take me that long. With you around, I feel like I can turn off my brain. Usually, it’s running a hundred miles a minute, watching the people around me, thinking about what they’re thinking, always nervous around crowds. But with you there, I know you’ll take care of me. I’ve been miserable without you too, Theo. I missed you every second we were apart. I love you, that never changed.”

Two heartbeats and then our hands were all over each other. This kiss was both frantic and sweet as he tweaked my nipples a few times. His lips roamed to my neck, he sucked gently on the one part of my neck he knew I loved.

His hands moved down as I tried to pull him closer. He gave my clit a squeeze just a moment before a finger entered me and I let out a groan.

“Already so ready for me,” he muttered as he added a second finger, clearly pleased.

“I did miss your cock.” I moaned as he moved his fingers in and out, hitting just the right spot. “Please, Theo…” My voice needy and desperate.

He smirked, he loved when I begged and I used that in my favor.

Before I knew it I was on the bed and his cock was driving into me forcefully, determined, as I let out a scream.

I wrapped my legs around him and arched my back as he kept moving.

My skin got hot as we found a steady rhythm, the connection fierce. Even our breaths were in harmony as we focused on each other, eyes never leaving each other.

It was an intense, almost out of body experience where all I could feel was him, the comfort that came with the certainty of knowing I was home.

My nails raked on his back as the pressure built.

Seconds before I went over the edge, his lips crashed into mine and I screamed into him as my release crashed over me. I was lost in a haze, but I felt him come inside me moments later.

I opened my eyes to watch as his face relaxed, a look of pure ecstasy. It was maybe the hottest thing I’d ever seen.

As we both came down, our bodies melted together.

Both of us were panting, taking a moment to recover. We groaned as he pulled out and collapsed beside me, his one arm thrown over me. I shifted my head so I could look at him, he was lying beside me on his stomach, his eyes locked on me.

“I’m never going to leave you again, Quinn.” His voice was rough with emotion, his accent thicker.