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I suck her clit into my mouth. It sends her crashing over, and I’m not disappointed. She throws her head back so forcefully her body follows. Her hand finds my stomach as she attempts to hold herself up. Her creamy white skin is now a deep shade of pink. Her mouth is open, but no sounds escape as she allows the orgasm to tear through her.

She takes a breath, and I help her slide down my body before she lies on the floor beside me. Rolling, I prop myself up on an elbow, using my free hand to brush her hair from her face. Her satiated smile captures everything beautiful in this world.

Leaning in, I brush my lips over hers, and she lazily kisses me back. I nudge her legs wider as I move, positioning myself between them while never breaking our connection. I thrust my hips forward slightly, allowing the tip of my cock to tease her clit. She moans into my mouth. Her hips move up, seeking more. I break the kiss and sit back on my heels as I reach and grab a pillow off the couch. Placing the pillow on the floor beside her, I spread her legs more, pulling her body closer to me so that her legs sit on my hips, and move the pillow under her ass.

Her eyes are wide as she stares up at me. I grip my cock and give it a few strokes before I slap the tip on her clit. Her mouth drops open as the sound of her sharp intake of breath fillsthe air. I do it again, and she squirms.

“Play with your tits, Bailey. I want to watch while I fuck your tight cunt.”

Her hands move up to her breasts, her thumb and forefinger finding her nipples and pulling them slightly. I position myself at her entrance and press into her slowly. It’s torture not just for her as she attempts to bring her hips up to meet mine, but for me too. The look on her face as she bites down on her bottom lip while she watches my cock disappear inside her is worth it, though. When I’m fully seated, I lean forward as a groan leaves my chest.

“You’re fucking perfect,” I growl into the junction of her neck and shoulder before I nip her.

She clenches around me, causing me to moan. I push myself back up, grabbing her right thigh while my free hand finds her clit. My thumb plays with it, and I watch the effect it has on her. Her hands continue to play with her tits as her breathing quickens and her eyes close, her head thrashing back and forth. She’s a fucking sight to behold.

I fuck her hard and fast, relishing in every noise that escapes her. I watch as my cock stretches her.

“Look at yourself. Spread open for me, taking my cock like my dirty girl. Do you like being spread out for me, Bailey?”

She nods slightly, but I want words. I want to know just how much she likes it.

My hand slaps against her clit, and her eyes widen.

“Tell me, Bailey. Do you like being spread out, naked, and taking my cock like my dirty girl?”

“Yes.” Her voice is barely above a whisper.

I grin at her as my hips move faster. “You look so good, baby.”

She moans and tightens around me. She loves being praised while I talk dirty to her. I feel the telltale signof my orgasm building. I need her to come.

“Come for me, Bailey. Soak my cock as you call my name. Show me you’re mine.” My voice is possessive.

She moans when I pinch her clit, sending her over the edge. Her hands leave her tits as she reaches out, looking for anything to grab. I pinch her clit again, and her back shoots off the floor. She clenches around me so tightly I feel like I might completely lose circulation. It has me coming harder than I have in my life.

I’m breathless as I come down from the high. I stare down at my beautiful Bailey and see tears slowly running down the side of her face as she lies beneath me. My hand reaches forward, and I carefully brush them away as a weight sits on my chest.

“Baby, are you okay?” My voice is nothing more than a whisper, but the concern that fills it is more than evident.

She nods delicately, and a smile spreads across her face. “Yeah, baby.” Her voice catches in her throat, and I watch as her chest rises while she takes a deep breath and slowly exhales it. “I’m perfect.”

Pulling out of her, I lie beside her and pull her into my side, feeling all the emotions of the day fade away as I drift to sleep.

CHAPTER 33

Bailey

Caleb’s soft little snores carry through the living room as we lie on the floor. I grab a blanket off the couch, draping it over us before reaching for my phone. I text Lily.

Bailey: Can Charlie stay with you? I think I’m going to stay here tonight. I don’t want to just up and leave him right now.

Lily: Of course, hun. You take care of what you need to. I’ve got her, just let me know when to drop her off.

Bailey: You’re the best ??

I settle back into Caleb’s side, resting my head on his chest and listening to the mixed sounds of his heartbeat and snoring. I should have known something was up with Caleb this morning. He always meets us downstairs and says goodbye, even if he’s not working that day or leaving after us. I guess I thought it was all a reaction to Charlie calling him dad. It could have been part of it, but he claimed her as his with his friends. My heart and mind are still a mess as I process everything.

Charlie, Lily, and I are about to settle in and watch some movies when I grab Caleb’s hoodie out of my bag and throw it on. Snuggling into it and inhaling Caleb’s scent, I put my hands inside the pocket and find something square and hard inside. Pulling out the box, I look down, and I swear my heart stops because I’m holding a ring box.

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