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It’s killing me not to be able to grab his hips, to slam into him, to give him everything he needs, but seeing Molly take it for himself? Hot as hell.

His angle on the phone is slipping, hips slamming down hard as his thighs start to twitch.

“Close … I’m close …”

Thank froglets for that.

My gaze darts between his face and his cock, not wanting to miss a thing. My own pleasure is building, getting too big to hold back, but I focus on him and refuse to close my eyes. Refuse to give in.

Until … until …

He cries out, limbs locking up as his mouth drops open and he comes.

His ass tightens beautifully around me, and that’s all I need to follow him over the edge.

Just like I promised to follow him anywhere.

Forever.

He slumps back against me, a sweaty, panting mess, and I kiss his head. “Love you.”

“I know we’ve had sex before, but that was seriously the greatest sex of my life.”

I laugh. “I’m not sure whether I should be insulted for every other time.”

He pulls off me so he can turn and cup my face. “Every other time was incredible, except for one thing.”

“What?”

“I was always worried it would be the last time. And just then, I knew it was only the first. Knowing I get to experience that again and again meant I could let myself enjoy it. Fully. With you.”

And now he’s explained it, I know exactly what he means. “Let’s see if we can make round two even better.”

Chapter 36

MOLLY

Gabe shows up for Monopoly Monday, and I know without Seven having to say a word that he’s going to tell them all now. We would have yesterday, but Seven followed through on that promise to fuck me until he physically couldn’t anymore. And in between sessions, he flicked through the comic I made him, and it was everything I thought it would be and more. The awe, the sheer happiness on his face as he went through the pages, filled me with more love than I’ve ever felt in my life.

Then this morning, he went off to work, and I put the puzzle back out on the table, then messaged him between design jobs all day. And when he got home, I fed him all the food I’d spent the afternoon cooking with Aggy.

It’s still completely wild to me that I can be over-the-top and extra without having to worry. The insecure part of me worries that I’ll scare him off, but that voice is easy to stamp down when I remind myself of all the things Seven said and promised.

Sure, I’ve been made promises before, but those empty words were just them echoing what I wanted back to me.

Seven told me what he wanted, and other than when he was only trying to protect himself, he’s never given me a reason not to trust him.

“I’m here, and you buttheads had better not have started without me!”

If Rush wasn’t sitting across from me, I’d assume it was him, considering he’s always late to everything, but apparently, his boyfriend canceled their plans again, so he’s been moping around the house for most of the afternoon.

Elle throws her hands up as she walks into the room. “Yes. I have arrived.”

“Sorry, babe,” Madden says, counting out the cash. “It’s family night.”

She gasps. “I’m family.”

“Not Bertha family.”

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