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My body released its pent-up pressure, the orgasm sweeping through me in an undeniable wave of pleasure and heated bliss. I arched my back and cried out, unable to help myself, and Brett did his part in prolonging it by keeping up the pace with his fingers. My nerves tingled, my body full of fire. It took me a while to come down.
Brett murmured against my neck, “I love the noises you make for me, Charlie.” The words were accompanied by a growl of approval, and he was sluggish in withdrawing his fingers from my apex.
He said nothing more as he worked on taking off everything so he could join me naked. The very moment his cock sprang free, he positioned the tip of his hard length at my entrance.
We locked eyes, and then it was over. He bore his hips down and filled me up, and I cried out again, my chest heaving with the addition of his cock inside me.
I was so in love with this man, I couldn’t think straight sometimes. Okay, most often. Someone in their right mind, for instance, might take a step back and realize that doing everything I’d done was basically harboring a fugitive, which was a crime. If he was ever found out, I could be thrown away in jail too.
But the what-ifs didn’t concern me, because for the first time ever, I was living in the now.
Brett’s body above mine was overwhelming, and the way he thrust his hips against me reminded me of how powerful he was. Strong and unyielding, not the kind of man anyone could hope to run from. He was built like a hunter, and his strength might intimidate some people, but I loved it. Brett would never hurt me. He was the only person in this whole world that actually made me feel safe.
Every so often, his wide chest let out a grumble of a groan. His speed picked up, his cock piercing me with a fierceness no one could ever hope to match. His chest was level with my eyes, so I closed them, losing myself to the steady swaying of our bodies together.
His heat flooded me, his skin on fire. The air around us was dank with our sex, so thick you could smell it. Brett fucked me long and hard, and when his own release crept up to him, he slowed his pace to drag it out, thrusting his hips in a more measured way.
I didn’t mind. Heck, I’d come to the conclusion that I never wanted to leave this bed when we were together. If our bodies were stuck together with glue, well, it wouldn’t be a bad way to go.
Prolong it as he might, soon enough it became too much for Brett to ignore. His body lurched above mine, his cock twitching as it plunged deep inside me. Heat filled my core as he emptied himself with a moan, tiny beads of sweat dotting his skin.
Brett panted hard as he rolled onto his side, though he didn’t pull out of me. His cock remained buried inside me, even as he flipped us over. One of his arms curled around my back, and he held me against his chest, breathing hard.
I couldn’t say how long we lay there together, entwined, but it had to have been a while, because by the time Brett spoke, he was no longer sweaty or out of breath: “Your birthday’s coming up, isn’t it?”
I nodded against him. Twenty. The big two-oh. I’d no longer be a teenager, though I didn’t really consider myself one now. My whole life, I’d never really considered myself the same age as my peers, probably because of the shit I had to live through. Some things aged you, even as they broke you.
Brett’s hand moved from my back, running down the back of my head instead, smoothing down my long brown hair. “When is it?”
“June fifteenth.” Technically still a few weeks away, but I’d learned once summer vacation started, time tended to fly. Which was just weird, because during the year, I swore up and down time never acted the same. The school year dragged on and on while summer flew by in the blink of an eye.
It really wasn’t fair.
“And you’ll be how old?”
“Twenty,” I said, nuzzling against his chest.
“Twenty years old. Damn. Still so young. I feel like I’m robbing the cradle here.” When I pulled my head away to glare at him, I found he was smirking. “I’m just saying, even at twenty, you’ll still be a baby.”
My parents weren’t thrilled about our age gap, but let’s just say it wasn’t as big of a deal to me. It never would be. I was old enough to make my own decisions when it came to who I was with—even if I chose to be with a wanted serial killer.
“I’m not a baby,” I told him, lightly smacking his side. I might as well have smacked him with a wet noodle, because he didn’t flinch at all.
“You’re the size of a baby.”
That got me to chuckle, even though it wasn’t really funny. “Just because you’re a freaking giant doesn’t mean I’m baby-sized. I’m closer to being normal-sized than you are, you freak of nature—”
That got him to roll on top of me, his cock finally slipping out of me, no longer hard. “Freak of nature, eh? If I’m a freak of nature,” he spoke with a grin, a glimmer of amusement in his blue eyes, “what does that make you?”
“If I’m ababy, what does that makeyou?” I threw his words back at him.
Brett seemed to think on it for a few seconds, and then he muttered, “Touché.” His mouth lowered to mine, and he kissed me once before falling back down to his side on my right. “So, back to your impending birthday. What do you want?”
“You don’t have to get me anything.”
“Right, because rolling up to your parents’ house on your birthday with no present would go over so well. They’d just add it to the list of why they think I’m not right for you. Too old, way too handsome and funny, doesn’t show up with a present on birthdays—”
“Whoa,” I stopped him. “Way too handsome and too funny? Please.”
