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She goes silent for a beat, then she says. “Because I’m yours.”

“Right answer.” With a rough thrust, I push into her from behind as she sucks me into her wet heat.

We both cry out. Skye dips the front of her body, giving herself to me, the position making her tighter, causing my eyes to roll back into my head.

“Holy fucking shit.” I dig my fingers into her hips and then realize I don’t want to give her any more bruises. Instead, I wrap my arm around her waist, pulling her up, her back to my front.

With her legs on either side of mine, holding her close, I thrust in and out of her, gently.

“You’re holding back from me, Jay.” She can read me like a book.

“I don’t want to hurt you.” I kiss her shoulder, then her neck.

Turning her head, she captures my lips and then says, “Fuck me like none of it happened. Give me back my power. Fuck me to remind me how strong I am and how I survived, Jay.”

It all seems so surreal, and I almost have to pinch myself to remind me that she is mine. All mine, and begging for me to take her in ways I have dreamed about for so long.

I let myself go, giving her what she wants as I thrust into her, holding her close to me.

Wrapping my hand around her throat, I keep her lips sealed against mine as I fuck her faster.

“Come for me, Butterfly.”

I rub her clit as her orgasm takes hold and I drive myself in deep. My balls pull up into my body as my own release builds.

I spank her clit, then rub, spank, and rub faster, driving her wild, which I can tell as her moaning grows louder. With one final spank and rub, she squirts all over my cock, her tight pussy milking me as her orgasm tears through her.

My thick cock explodes inside of her as she yells my name, telling me to keep fucking her harder.

I roar into her mouth as I come, and she flicks her tongue against mine, grabbing the back of my neck, ensuring we stay connected.

Resting back on my haunches, I bring her with me, holding her close, as my cock pulses inside of her. I pant against her lips, her inner walls contracting around me, making my sensitive cock tingle with pleasure.

Desperately trying to catch a breath, I feel like I’ve run a marathon as my heart hammers in my chest, so hard she must feel it against her back. Sex with Skye is fucking intense. I’ve never felt anything like it.

“I made a mess of the bed again. I don’t know what you do to make me do that, but it’s never happened before you.” She stares at her arousal staining my bed sheets as if she’s ashamed.

“It’s the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I’d be happy if you squirted every time you came.”

She twists her head back around to meet my gaze, her embarrassment replaced with a look of pure need. “Can we do it again?”

“Fuck, yeah.” I rock my hips, my cock still inside of her, becoming hard again.

And just like that, the two of us become one, entangled in each other for the rest of the day, and if I have it my way, it will be like this for the rest of our lives.

35

SKYE

Three months later

“That, I think, brings everyone up to speed.” I check the time on the wall clock. “Sorry I’ve kept you late. Come in half an hour later tomorrow.” I look around the boardroom table.

“Thanks, Skye.”

“Cool.”

“See you tomorrow.”

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