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My hips snap forward, harder this time. A little faster.

I grind into her, finding the perfect rhythm to make her fall apart. Her cries grow louder, filling the room, and she tightens around me. The heat in my veins becomes a firestorm. Every nerve burns. My release barrels through me, and I’m helpless to stop it. A low, guttural moan tears from my throat as I spill into her, my thighs shaking from the force of it. I hold her close, burying my face in the curve of her neck, electricity humming through every inch of me.

But it’s not enough. It never is with her.

I draw back, taking in her flushed cheeks and swollen lips, the way her chest rises and falls like she’s just run miles.Her hazel eyes sparkle with something between satisfaction and anticipation.

A grin tugs at my lips as I cage her in with my arms, brushing a kiss against her jaw. “Did you really think I was done, mi amor?” I roll my hips forward, already finding a steady rhythm again.

Her eyes widen, her lips parting in surprise before a breathless laugh escapes her. “You’re insatiable,” she whispers, but her nails rake down my back, urging me on.

“For you? Always.”

Between my release and her arousal, I slide in and out of her effortlessly, though her walls still clutch at me like she never wants to let go. I lean down, pressing my chest against hers. My hips snap forward, thrusting deep, and the sound of her moans mingles with the wet, sinful melody of our bodies. The pressure builds quickly, coiling tight in my core, but I fight it back.

“Do you see what you do to me?” I growl into her ear, my breath hot against her skin. “You have me begging for more the second I finish. Only you, Wren. No one else.”

Her head tilts back as she lets out a helpless whimper. “Theo...”

“And don’t get me started on those moans. Everything about you drives me wild.” I grip her thigh and lift her leg over my shoulder, opening her to me completely. The angle shifts, and I hit her deeper, drawing a sharp cry from her lips. “There it is.”

“Yes! Fuck!” Her voice trembles, raw and needy.

“Let’s see just how much you can take.” I drag my thumb across my tongue and press it against her clit, circling it in time with each thrust.

Her cheeks flush a deep pink, and her head tips back into the pillow. Her whole body tightens beneath me, trembling on the edge.

Her breaths come in broken gasps. “Theo, I can’t?—”

I lean forward and silence her with my mouth, swallowing her words. “You can, and you will.”

Lowering my head, I take her nipple between my lips. She groans low in her throat, her nails digging into my shoulders. The tension inside me pulls tighter, each thrust fanning the flames that threaten to consume me. She’s close—so close.

I trace her nipple with my tongue and press harder on her clit, grinding against her as I still my movements. She bucks beneath me, chasing her climax, and when it hits, her entire body shakes. She gasps and writhes, her cries spilling out in broken murmurs and incoherent sounds.

The moment she lets go, the tension inside me snaps. I plunge deep, my body shuddering as I surrender to the release I’ve been holding back. “Fuck, I love you.”

“I love you,” she whispers, her voice raw as I fill her.

I crush my mouth to hers, kissing her with a hunger that doesn’t ebb even as I spill everything into her. My cock pulses inside her, her walls gripping me tight as we ride the aftershocks together. My vision blurs, but the only thing I see—feel—is her.

When the haze clears, I collapse beside her, still catching my breath.

She stares at the ceiling for a long moment before glancing at me with a dazed smile. “Holy shit.”

“Exactly,” I murmur with a grin, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “What you said.”

“I can’t move,” she mutters, her voice still soft and hoarse.

“Good.” I chuckle, tugging her closer until her head rests on my chest. “Stay here with me forever.”

“Deal,” she says with a sleepy laugh, looking up at me with hazy eyes.

A quiet beat passes between us, her body warm and soft against mine. I can almost hear the question in her mind before she even speaks.

“You want to know where it is?” I ask, my lips curving into a knowing smirk.

She narrows her eyes. “I do.”

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