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For I don't know how long, then, I just hold him like that, caressing and occasionally kissing him.

Eventually, he rests on an elbow over me. "Thank you, Noelle."

I shake my head. "That's how this works, honey." I run my hand along his jawline. “We take care of each other. Share. Communicate. Accept and understand and love."

He just rumbles a pleased sigh and leans down to nuzzle my cheek. His mouth finds mine and steals a kiss, and that kiss turns into another, and then that becomes a daisy chain of slow, sweet kisses. His hand grazes over my belly and cups my breast. My nipple hardens under his palm, and I feel him grow erect against my thigh.

He breaks the kiss, staring down at me, pulling his hard-on away. "Just have to kiss you. Not tryin' to start anything—I know you're still sore."

I catch the corner of my lower lip between my teeth in a sly, shy grin. Shift more fully beneath him, framing his hard hips between my soft thighs. Now his long, lovely erection nestles against my seam.

I reach down between us and grasp him, stroking his length a few times, grinning as he groans at my touch, head lolling onto my chest.

"Noelle," he murmurs.

I slip his tip into my sex, letting out a long, hissing gasp as I take him into me in the single, slow, slick slide. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I tilt myself up against him. “Maybe I’m not as sore as I thought."

"Ahhhh god, honey," he growls. "The way you feel—fuck."

I nibble his earlobe. "I want it soft and slow and sweet this time, okay?" I reach down and cup his hard ass. "Make it last forever, please."

And my god, he does.

One thick, brawny arm under my neck as my pillow, the other framing my face, he makes love to me slowly, easing into me by inches at a time, each thrust in and pull out so smooth I can’t tell where one begins and the other ends. By the time my climax reaches its peak, I'm panting in his ear, the intensity having ratcheted and ramped up so gradually and so slowly that I'm crazed with it, gasping breathlessly in his ear as we reach our orgasm together, in perfect unison. He comes inside me on a quiet exhale, his huge body going tense and taut above me, driving in and staying there as he releases while I continue to thrust against him through my own.

At long last, he collapses to his back, taking me onto him as we pant together, sweating and sated.

We spend the day together,never apart for more than a few minutes. We shower together—a long, soapy, sexy, orgasm-filled shower—and then cook breakfast. Take Panzer for a long walk. Lounge in front of the TV watching cheesy action movies and silly-sweet rom-coms until dinner. Make love again, this time on the couch, again slowly, because Iamgetting quite sore. I just…I can’t resist him.

Raina, Ashlynn, and Kyle text that they're swinging by, and they demand an hour or two of girl-only time. Bear playfully grumbles about it, but leaves Panzer with me and meets Riley and Felix downtown for a drink or two.

Before he leaves, he gives me a kiss. "Girl time means talking about shit, yeah?"

I nod, shrugging. “Yeah, but what we have is sacred to me, Bear. I wouldn't share details."

He just shrugs, grinning. "Don't mind if you do—whatever you are comfortable with. They're your friends, honey."

"Thanks for understanding. We will talk, and I might share some stuff, but…" I shrug. "Not everything. Wouldn't want to make them jealous." I shove him out the door. "Go see your friends. Give us like two hours and then come home to me."

After he's gone, the girls drag me into the living room, shove a freshly blended margarita into my hand, and crowd around me.

"Tell us everything," Raina demands. "We just came to see how you were doing, but it's obvious from that little scene that you two gotcozy.”

Ashlynn grins madly. "We need details, sister."

"Such as," Kyle says, "is he as big as I want to believe?"

I take a long drink of margarita, coughing as I swallow. "Holy shit, that's strong."

"Holy shit, you said holy shit," Ashlynn exclaims. "You must've gotten dicked down somethinggood.”

I frown at her, voice hoarse as I catch my breath. "Ashlynn—that's unbelievably crude. I didnotgetdicked…down.” I say in an arch, prim tone.

"Then why are you glowing?" Raina asks.

"Because," I singsong, pausing for more margarita. "We made love. Vigorously. Several times." I dissolve into giggles because I'm either still delirious from my amazing night and day with Bear, or the margarita is hitting me hard and fast. Or both, most likely.

"How vigorously?" Kyle asks.