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The girls returned with bowls of popcorn and various seasonings. I added nacho cheese and settled on the pillows to watch the movie. It was a new live action about family and not leaving anyone behind. I thought it would be a good one, and Maya said she hadn't seen it yet. She settled on the pillow in front of me, and my heart grew bigger than it already was.

When Kinsley's gaze lifted to mine, I winked at her. I had her and Maya now. They wouldn't have to worry about anything. I was going to be the kind of man that Kinsley and Maya deserved.

I grabbed a strawberry and fed it to Kinsley. Her lips closed over my fingers, and heat licked through my body. As much as I enjoyed spending time with Maya, I couldn't wait to be alone with her mother.

At some point, Kinsley threw a kernel in front of Maya, and she grabbed a handful and threw it back at her. There were squeals and laughter as we threw popcorn at each other, and when we were done, we were out of breath.

"More popcorn?" Maya asked innocently.

"Only if you help me clean up this mess," I said to her.

"Fine," she grumbled but helped me pick up the kernels. I carried the bowls into the kitchen and fired up another batch of kernels in the machine.

I sighed, feeling content for the first time in a long time. I'd always felt like I was visiting when I first moved into this home. I never felt like it was truly mine until Maya and Kinsley moved in and put their touches on it.

I returned with the popcorn, handing Maya a smaller bowl but sharing one with Kinsley. It gave me an opportunity to brush her hand every time I reached for more. It sent tingles up my arm.

She blushed prettily each time I winked at her. I couldn't wait to be alone with her.

Halfway through the movie, Maya leaned on me and fell asleep. We finished watching the movie because we wanted to see what happened.

When the credits rolled, I picked up Maya and carried her to her room. Kinsley pulled down her blankets and tucked her in.

We tiptoed out of her room and closed the door.

"We should clean up the mess in the living room," I whispered to her, but she grabbed my hand and dragged me down the hall to my room where she closed and locked the door. Then she lifted her shirt over her head. "I can't wait."

"I can see that," I said with a smile, eager for where this was going.

She lowered her zipper and pushed her shorts over her hips.

I loved seeing her like this, so confident in her beauty. When she was left in her lace bra and panties, I cupped her jaw, lifting her chin so that I could kiss her properly. She'd given me hope for something different in my future, and I'd never forget that, no matter what ended up happening between us.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, her chest rubbing against mine. I ran my hands down her sides and over her ass. When she pressed against my hard length, I groaned. I'd never get enough of her.

She broke away to unhook her bra and said, "I'm yours."

I felt a little lightheaded as I processed her words. It made me feel possessive and protective all at once. She was mine. I lifted her, carrying her to the bed where I laid her gently down. I'd intended something far different tonight.

But her words slowed me down, made me want to cherish her and savor every moment that we were together. This wasn't quick and dirty sex. This was a woman I wanted to build a life with.

I stood at the edge of the bed, shucking my clothes off while she wiggled out of her panties and threw them somewhere to the side. When I was naked, I knelt one knee on the bed and moved over her, relishing the warmth of her skin against mine.

I wanted to feel every inch of her inside and out. I kissed her, my hands roving over her body, tweaking her nipples, parting her folds, and dipping inside her heat.

She widened her legs, opening for me. She was baring herself to me, and it was the greatest gift of all. She wanted me.

She reached between us, pumping my cock, and everything inside me seized up. "I'm not going to last long if you touch me."

Her lips curved into a tsmile. "It's my turn to tease you."

I wanted to argue with her, but she pushed on my shoulder, and I tumbled onto my back, helpless to resist her.

She squeezed and pumped, then sucked the tip into her mouth. I bucked into her mouth, needing so much more. I wanted to be balls deep inside of her. I wanted to thrust. But this was Kinsley, and I had to be careful.

She knelt next to me, her breasts enticing me to touch them. I rubbed her nipples, and her hips moved. She wanted more too. She was driving us both crazy.

When my fingers dipped between her legs, she moved to straddle me and slid down my length in one motion.