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Then I bow down for another.

But by the time she comes again, my balls are aching, my dick throbbing with need for her. “I’m going to fuck you now, baby. That okay?”

“Please,” is all she manages, squeaking, her cheeks pink, her hair stuck to her damp temples.

That’s all I need. I hook one leg up over my arm and find my way to her, my dick slipping over the wet heat of her, and plunging inside before I get a chance to savor it.

“I love you,” I whisper as I bury myself as deep as I can go, nearly losing it at the sensation of her muscles clenching my dick.

“More,” she says, and I don’t know if she means what I’m saying or doing, so I do it all.

I get both her legs up and work my dick in and out of her, trying to imprint the view of me disappearing inside of her into my brain alongside the feeling. But most of all, I want to remember her face, eyes on me, bottom lip in her teeth, eyebrows slanted.

I want to remember the sound of her whisperingI love you, Eli, love you love you love youas she slides her fingers up against my jaw and into my hair.

It’s with my eyes on hers, my thumb reaching down to her clit that I finally feel my balls grow tight. “Come with me, Reese,” I say, working my thumb faster. “Come now for me, baby.”

Reese grits her teeth and her eyes and mouth pop open at the same time as waves of the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt ripple through me.

She wraps her legs around mine, taking all of me as she comes.

“I could die happy,” I whisper as I drop my head down next to hers.

“Not when our lives are just getting started,” she whispers into my ear.

I pull her against me after, stroking her hair, my forever girl.

CHAPTER33

Reese

TRACK:Donovan, “Catch the Wind”

“I’m putting an offer in on a house today,” Eli says beside me in the bathroom mirror.

I nearly choke on my toothpaste for the second time in half a minute. The first time was when Eli walked in behind me, right after I’d stuck my toothbrush in my mouth. His hair was rumpled from sleep, and he was yawning.

He was also completely naked.

My throat’s still tender from choking this time. At least he pulled his shorts on.

I spit out my toothpaste. “That’s why you’re still barely dressed, isn’t it? To break this to me softly.”

“Or hardly.” He winks in the mirror at me, wrapping his arms around my waist. “At least I was when I woke up. Pretty impressive considering it’s practically the middle of the night.”

“I noticed.” A tickle of heat rises up from where his crotch brushes against me. “And it’s not the middle of the night, it’s four thirty. But don’t distract me! What do you mean a house?”

“Winona from poker said the neighbor next door to her old place apparently passed this summer. The people who bought it gutted it, but decided they wanted something outside downtown. It popped up on the market, so I bought it.”

“You going to flip it?”

“I was thinking I was going to live in it. Maybe with someone else?”

Eli tucks my hair back from my neck and kisses my shoulder, sending a tingling warmth radiating from where his lips make contact with my skin. I let out a little groan, smiling. “Stop. I can’t concentrate when you do that.”

Eli lets go of my hair and steps sideways. “That better?” Except then he makes his pecs dance.

I laugh as I turn to face him. “Eli, stop. Are you serious?”

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