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She owns me.

She owns all of me.

“Fuck, you are beautiful, Verity. More beautiful than a sunrise over the mountain.”

Her head falls back and she moans, her cheeks pink with desire. “I need you, Lassiter.”

“I swore that I could wait until the doctor said it was okay but you are killing me slowly, baby.”

“Then take me. I want to feel you inside of me. It’s killing me.”

“You’re a greedy little thing, Firefly. I had no idea.” I chuckle.

Her head comes up and she glares at me. “Now. Or I’m gonna walk, Lassiter.”

Growling like a bear, I tear at her jeans and tug them down, pressing my aching pelvis against hers. “You’re not going anywhere. So settle down and get comfortable because this is gonna be one helluva ride. You’ve teased me so damn long, I swear I might explode.”

But I need to get her ready. I’m not a tiny man. And she’s so small that I don’t want to hurt her.

I slide one hand down and reach inside her jeans, groaning and dropping my head to hers when I feel her slick, tight heat on my fingers. “Oh my God! You are so damn tight and wet, Firefly.” My finger sinks inside her and I groan at the feel of her slick muscles fluttering slightly.

She moans and I mumble under my breath. “I need you to come and I need you to come right now. If I don’t bury myself in this sweet pussy soon I’m gonna lose my mind.”

I slip a second finger inside and feel her stretching around me, her body relaxing and letting me inside. I stare down into her pretty face, flushed and full of so much desire that it practically burns me alive.

Sliding in and out of her tight pussy, my hips stutter over and over again, fighting not to come inside my jeans like some randy teenager who can’t control himself.

Growling, “That is what you do to me. I can’t control myself around you.”

“Let me have it all. I don’t want control. I want you. Let go.”

I pump in and out of her, my hips matching each stroke until she throws her head back, her blond curls flying around her head. Her bruised rosy mouth falls open and she pants and I know she’s close. The first flutters of her release pulse around my fingers and I push my thumb up until I can stroke her clit.

“Oh god!” She shudders and falls apart, her pussy strangling me as her juices flow down my wrist.

I pull my hand free and lift my fingers to my mouth, sucking my fingers while she stares at me, wild-eyed, flushed and so beautiful that I can’t look away.

I drag her jeans down and then pull one leg loose. Tugging it loose, I struggle with my own, unbuckling the belt and ripping the teeth loose so fast that I think I break the zipper.

But I don’t give a shit. Because there’s not one damn thing that’s gonna stop me from having her right now.

I rip my boxers down and pull my cock free. I groan when I reach down and lift her up, settling her right over my straining member. “I love you, Firefly. So damn much that it hurts.”

Slamming into her wet heat in one long stroke, I groan and freeze. She gasps and stills, her muscles so tight that I look down, terrified that I hurt her.

But she’s smiling, her eyes closed. “Fuck, you’re an angel, Verity. My angel. Mine,” I growl.

Her body adjusts and I slam in and out of her, feeling the slick, wet tightness close over my length over and over again. Her arms wrap around me and she presses her breasts against me, holding me so tight that it feels like we’re one person. I can feel her heart beating like a fluttering bird under mine.

She moans and presses her hips into me and I can feel the first faint flutters of her orgasm again. My own body tightens and a burning fire twists in my back, my balls drawing up so tight that it feels like I’m about to explode.

And then she falls apart, shivering and whimpering. “Yes, Lassiter, yes!”

My whole body freezes and then wave after wave of my release splashes out of me, painting her fluttering walls. Thrusting in and out one, two, three more times, I fall to the wall, my arm coming up to hold us away so she doesn’t hurt her head.

Her head lifts and she’s never looked as ethereal as she looks right now. Glowing with happiness and smiling so big that it feels like it stretches her cheeks.

“I love you,” she whispers, her body limp in my arms.