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Grabbing my ass, he pushes into me slowly.

“Jagger, all of you.”

Shaking his head, he says, “No. I’m guessing you’ve done this before. This time, you’re going to be taught that it can be pleasurable. This isn’t for me, it’s for you.”

He rocks an inch or so inside me, until I loosen slightly, before he pushes forward more.

“Rub your clit.”

It only takes a few minutes until I’m a writhing mess.

He chuckles. “There’s my needy girl.”

“Jagger,” I scream, as he begins moving faster, and all this time I thought I hated anal sex, but I don’t.

“Fucking beautiful. You’re going to come so hard for me.”

And he’s right. My back arches off the bed as I lose my mind. I’m dizzy as my body trembles, and he doesn’t slow down. He keeps fucking me until I know he’s going to come. The muscles in his abs tighten, as he clenches his jaw and grunts my name.

“McKinley,” he says, his voice raw with sexuality.

CHAPTER FORTY-SIX

JAGGER

“Shower.”

I’m not done fucking her, and ass to pussy causes infections. She looks confused, so I’m not sure that asshole ever told her that. The second I got ready to put my thumb in her ass, I knew she’d had a negative experience.

I get off the bed, and grab her hand to pull her into the bathroom. After turning on the water and getting the temperature right, we both get in.

Quickly, I wash her body and then mine, paying special attention to my cock, so I can fuck her again. Placing my hand on the side of her face, I press my lips to hers, and thoroughly enjoy the moan I elicit from her, when I push my tongue into her mouth.

As much as I want to be inside her again, that’s not what’s burning in my mind right now.

“Marry me this weekend, McKinley.”

“What?” she asks, while looking at me like I’m insane.

“Let’s get married this weekend. I can’t wait.”

“Jagger,” she says, while looking down at the water circling the drain.

“What’s the hurry?” she adds.

Taking her face in my hands, I tell her what my hurry is.

“I lost you once for three long fucking years. Then I nearly lost you again. We nearly lost each other. I want you to be my wife, right fucking now.”

She slides her hands up my chest, placing her hand over my tattoo, and I hate that this ink causes her pain. That was never the point of it.

It was fucking stupid, but I’m a guy and we do stupid shit.

“Turn this into something else. I don’t care what it is. Anything other than what it is. I can’t look at this for the rest of my life. And then I’ll marry you tomorrow, if you want.”

“Yeah?”

She giggles. “Yeah.”

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