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In fact, it made me feel wanted. Needed.

Like I was the center of his world, the one thing he couldn’t bear to lose. And even if it’s only been a short period of time since we have known each other, I liked to believe that it truly meant something.

That what this was becoming was real.

“Caz,” I breathed, resting my forehead against his and wrapping my arms around his neck. “You feel so good.”

“You feel every inch of my dick inside you?” he asked, his words teasing. “Feel how I fill this tight pussy?”

“Mm, yeah,” I moaned.

“It’s my pussy. Mine. Every inch of you is mine, and I’ll take good care of you, baby.” He pressed kisses to my jaw, neck, and cheeks.

His words went straight to my heart. He wasn’t just claiming me; he was making promises. His mouth covered mine, and a burst of emotions came over me. I kissed him deeply, swirling my tongue around his and moaning into the kiss whenever he plunged his tongue deeper.

His fingers flexed on my ass, and when his grip tightened, he slammed me down his length harder. We were both getting closer to a climax, and I let myself go, needing to feel more than one orgasm. When the first wave hit me, he slowed us down just slightly, breaking the kiss to look into my eyes.

My body trembled.

“I need to see that again,” he whispered, brushing a strand of my hair away from my face. “Got another one in you?”

“If you keep fucking me like this, yes.”

He grabbed my ass with both hands again, pulling my cheeks apart as he moved me up and down just like before. It didn’t take long until another wave came crashing over me; this time, he was right there with me.

His body tensed, but he didn’t slow us down. He kept on thrusting into me, and I felt his warm cum fill my pussy.

“Fuuuck.” His hands moved to my waist, where they rested. We both stopped moving, and he turned us back around, making me lie down on the bed with him on top of me. He was still inside, and he didn’t move for a while.

I felt his cum run out of me, with drops rolling down my folds and thighs. His eyes were on mine, and I smiled at him. “Thank you.”

He furrowed his brows. “For fucking you?”

I laughed softly. “Yes. And for making me come. For taking care of me, too.”

“That’s a given.”

“No, it’s not.” I moved my hands into his hair, curling his strands around my fingers. “Not every man cares.”

He huffed, seemingly disgusted with my statement. “Then those are not men. A woman is to be taken care of. To be cherished.” He said those words with such pride and determination that it made my heart clench.

While he appreciated women, it seemed that not many had ever appreciated him or given him the same amount of respect that he deserved.

Women must’ve used him. As famous as he was, it couldn’t have been easy for him.

I smiled gently. “Still…thank you. You made me feel amazing, and I hope I could make you feel the same.”

He pushed himself up and slid out of me to stand. His gaze lingered on my body before it met mine again. “No, baby,” he started, running a hand through his hair. “You made me feel a thousand times better.”

Chapter 14

CASPIAN

I had never seen someone sleep as deeply as Darwynn.

It had gotten late last night after two more rounds of fucking, and since falling asleep in my arms, she hadn’t moved even an inch. Her breathing was shallow, and I had to check if she was still alive by holding a finger under her nose. She was breathing, but she did it so damn quietly. Almost as if she didn’t want to bother me by making even the smallest sound.

Something about that made my heart squeeze.

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