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“Not gonna last, baby?”

“Not with how tight this is and with you riding me so hard.”

I grab his dick then, my hand still coated in lube, his dick jerking hard between us.

“You’re going to come with me, lover. Now make me fill that ass with cum. I want it leaking until we get home.”

I jerk him harder, running my thumb over his crown on every pass as he lifts and crashes down on my thick length. My legs are shaking from pleasure and the strain of being squished into the passenger seat with Carter on top of me. It’s all too much. Too damn good.

“You’re making me come. Fuck, come with me, I can’t . . . oh, fuuuuck.” He moans unintelligible words and grunts as I stroke him brutally through his orgasm. Carter falls forward, his head resting on my shoulder as I continue to slam into him from below. He grips my biceps hard as he accepts everything I’m giving him, and then I’m coming, filling his ass up with my load, jerking inside him and feeling like I’m going to float away from the magnitude of pleasure.

After a moment, the post-orgasm haze clears and my muscles start to ache with Carter’s big-ass body crushing me into the front seat.

“Fuck, Carter. I love fucking you, but if you don’t get off me right now, I’m gonna throw you. My leg is cramping so fucking bad,” I say through a smothered laugh.

“I think my shin is stuck between the seat and the door. Shit, hold on,” he replies, laughing at the absurdity of the mess we put ourselves in. He slides off my dick, the audible wet smack of it hitting my abdomen making us both laugh harder. We get unstuck, his naked ass flopping into the passenger seat with a thud.

“Fuck, we’re too damn large to be fucking in the front seat of a car,” I tell him, laughing some more as I pull up my pants, wiping my sticky hand against the fabric. “There’s no way to clean up in here, you jackass.”

Carter just laughs as he fights with his clothes. “You weren’t complaining while you were balls deep inside me.”

“’Cause you turn my brain to mush with your sexual prowess.”

He barks out a laugh again, which makes me chuckle in return. “My sexual prowess?”

“Yeah, plus, I can’t say no to you, lover. From the moment I saw you, I was yours.”

“Yeah, you are. But I’m yours, too.”

I lean over the center console and drop a hard kiss to his forehead. Wanting to get us home to shower, I reverse out of the field, praying like hell we don’t get stuck. Calling a tow right now would really suck.

We’re both exhausted by the time we fall into bed after showers, but it feels so damn good to have someone to lay next to and experience life with. Especially after we both had resigned ourselves to spending it alone. I pull Carter in tight, his head resting on my chest, his hand splayed out over my heart, his leg thrown over my hip. My fingers trail up and down his spine as I hold himclose.

“I love you, Carter.”

“I love you, too, Finn.”

After a few quiet moments, Carter’s breathing evens out, and just as I start to doze off, his voice fills my ears.

“The hard shit is all over,” he whispers. “Now we get to live.”

CHAPTER 23

carter

Finnand I haven’t left the house for almost a week. We’ve spent the entire time wrapped up with each other, arguing over which movie marathon we’ll start next and exploring each other without any pressure from the outside world. We turned our phones off and focused on just the two of us. After everything Finn has been through, after the turmoil of our rocky start, we just wanted a moment to breathe. What was supposed to be a few days turned into five. I’m not complaining. For the first time in my life, I’ve found a place that makes me feel at home. Finn stripped me to my barest form, and with him, I’m completely myself.

“Have you had enough of me yet? Ready to face the world?” he asks, his breath warm against my lips as he lies next to me, our heart rates coming down from the mind-blowing sex we just had. Before I can answer, his tongue darts out, licking across the seam of my lips, begging me to open for him. It’s a slow, erotic swipe that instantly fans that ember burning within me. Instead of giving him what he wants, I lean in, nipping at his bottom lip and pulling it until it pops free. The growl thatworks its way up his throat goes straight to my cock, even though I just came. It’s never enough with him. I always want more. More. More.

My hands caress the clammy, bare skin of his rounded shoulder, down his strong arm, my fingers tracing over the bulging veins of his forearm. “Mmm. I’ll never get enough of you, Finn. But I am ready. I was thinking I would take you out to a bar. When I wasn’t at Temptations, I would hang out there. It’s a good spot, but everyone knows everyone here; we’re gonna run into people. People I’ve probably slept with.”

Finn cringes ever so slightly but then settles as my hand cups his sharp jaw, forcing him to meet my eyes. My thumb smooths across the soft skin under his stormy blue eyes before I speak. He’s so beautiful that it nearly causes me pain to look at him. I can’t believe he’s mine.

“You are it for me, Finn. I will tell you that as many times as you need to hear it.”

“What if you crave a female? It’s normal, and it’s all you’ve had until me.”

“Because it’s not about what’s between your legs, Finn. It’s about who you are. Your company, the connection and chemistry we have, the comfort and safety you bring me. Jesus Christ, the peace? Finn, that’s what matters. You could be a green alien with two cocks and a tail, and I would still be in love with you. It’s who you are here.” I place my hand against his chest, his heart beating rapidly beneath my hand. “It’s how I feel when I’m with you. It’s that I loveyou. You’re the first person I’ve ever been with that I had to force myself to walk away from.”

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