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We both ride out our orgasms, both panting and covered in sweat. I kiss her shoulder as we both calm down and get our breathing under control. Lilith rolls toward me, causing my dick to slip free from her body. She lets out a soft whimper and I swear to fuck my dick twitches at the sound.

Her cheeks are flushed, the color carrying on down into her chest. I reach up and brush away some of her hair that has stuck to her face, before I lean down to kiss her. She brings her hand up, placing it on the side of my head, while we kiss slowly.

Savoring the moment.

The first time we had sex.

Most times, when I do fuck someone, I want to leave as soon as I nut, but with Lilith I want to stay and hold her before we recover and go for another round.

Slowing the kiss, I pull my mouth from hers and look down at her, taking in her freshly fucked look and I smirk.

“Jack.”

“Yeah, babe?” I reply, but my gut tightens when I see the uncertain, worried expression that is etched on her features and I know I am not going to like what she is about to say.

“Was it good for you?”

My head rears back at her question.

“What the fuck, Lil?”

She drops her gaze, her chin meeting her chest, before trying to move away from me, but I grip her body, keeping her to me, needing her to explain her question.

“Nope, stay right there. Fucking explain?” I edge, even though I know what she is going to tell me.

This fucker has a lot to answer for.

“Christopher used to tell me that I was bad at sex, that is why he went looking elsewhere. He said that it was like having sex with a dead fish.”

“If I ever see that cunt again, I will fucking end him. Cop or not.” I kiss her, pouring everything I want her to feel into this one kiss.

“You are everything I need in bed, Lilith. You have the best fucking pussy, the best tits and ass that I have ever seen, and I will be damned if a prick like that makes you carry his pathetic excuses for him. Listen to me when I say this.” I kiss her again.

“Best. Pussy. Ever. You are all I need, Lilith, I just fucking hate that we wasted so much time.”

With that I kiss her again before I fuck her into the mattress, making sure that everyone in the hotel knows who the fuck she belongs to.

The shower sex was just as good.

Her ex will never see what is coming for him.

CHAPTER TWELVE

LILITH

My body shakes, my breathing harsh as I stare down at the box that was left outside my apartment door.

When I got out of the shower there was a knock. Quickly wrapping my towel around my body, I padded to the door. Peering through the peephole, I checked to see who it was because I was not expecting anyone today.

When I saw there was no one there, I slowly opened the door a crack, and checked. Again, I saw no one was there, so I opened the door wide, and that’s when I noticed the box on the floor.

The idea of Jack popped into my head, that maybe he sent me something. Then the reality hit that I have not seen him in over a week. My doing, not his.

The night in the hotel was beyond the best night of my life. We woke up wrapped in each other’s arms, and I felt wanted, safe, and needed. The lust between us was crazy intense, and we couldn’t keep our hands off each other.

We left the hotel after breakfast in bed and another round of amazing sex in the shower. Then we drove home.

Jack dropped me off at my apartment with a kiss that made my knees weak and my panties wet. His smile is disarming, and it scares me to think what it will do to me if I fall in love with him and he breaks my heart. Images of what Christopher had done to me over the years swam in my head, it made my heart rate pick up and my palms sweat.

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