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"Fuck." He breathes out. I hear the cap of the lube being opened, and I imagine him rubbing it over his cock. And then his tip is at my entrance. "You ready?"

"Yes. God, yes." I whisper.

"The vibrator is next to your hand if you need to use it." He tells me. I reach out to grab it, so I'm not searching for it if I need it. He begins to push into me, and there is a slight sting, but it feels so good. He is bigger than the plug, but not so much more that I can't handle it. He enters me slowly. When he's about halfway in, he stops, and I want to yell at him in frustration.

"Color, sweetheart?" He asks.

"Green," I say immediately. When he hears how sure I am, he pushes all the way in, and we both moan. He stays still for several long seconds before he begins to rock back and forth, needing a little friction. I groan as I rock back against him. He feels so good.

"Can I move more?" He asks through gritted teeth.

"Yes." I moan out. He grasps my cheeks and holds them open as he makes sharper thrusts. I clutch at the pillow and shake my head. I need more. Turning the vibrator on, I bring it down to my pussy.

"Yes, sweetheart. That's my good girl." He moans out. I touch it to my clit, causing me to clench and making him moan. I rub it down my slit, teasing my pussy, and back up again. Every time I bring it to my pussy, I notice Lincoln's hands on my hips tighten, and I realize he can feel the vibrator. The next time I bring it down, I put the vibrator in my pussy and allow the extension to rest against my clit. His grip on my hips tightens, and he begins to rock harder into me.

"Fuck Ansley. I'm going to come." He moans out, but I'm coming before I can say anything. Lincoln bellows my name, pulls out of me, and comes all over my back. He collapses on the bed beside me, and I collapse beside him.

We both lay there, wholly spent staring at each other. After a few minutes, he leans down and takes the vibrator out of my pussy. It died right after that last orgasm which is good because I don't think I would have had the strength to turn it off if it hadn't. He kisses me on the shoulder and tells me he'll be right back, but I'm still jello and will not be moving anytime soon.

When Lincoln returns, he lifts me out of bed and carries me to the bathroom, where he helps me into the bathtub he filled with water. He gets in behind me, and I lean into him.

"How are you feeling?" He asks.

"Completely blitzed out," I tell him. He chuckles, and I turn to glance at him over my shoulder. "I'm being serious." He sobers, trying to wipe the smile off his face.

"I believe you." He tells me, making me smile.

"I think I came more tonight than the night of the orgasm punishment." He chuckles and kisses my shoulder. "Although I wasn't keeping count, and they all ran into each other, so maybe it only counts as one," I tell him, and he scoffs.

"There was more than one." He says, sounding offended. "Would you do it again?" He asks. I wait ten seconds before answering, wanting him to think I have to think about it.

"I would definitely do that again," I exclaim. He grins as he turns my head so he can kiss me.

"I'll let you rest, but we'll be doing it again soon." He tells me. I smile, looking forward to whenever that will be.

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

ANSLEY

WE'RE ALLseated at the huge dining room table at Sebastian and Caroline's house. Dylan got in late last night and stayed at Lincoln's house. Chatter and laughter are going on all around me, and it makes me sad that I have to leave in just a couple of days to return to Atlanta. Lincoln leans over and kisses my jaw like he can hear my thoughts and I smile at him. I've considered several options for getting out of my lease and quitting my job in Atlanta.

I could sell all my furniture; that would give me enough money to pay off at least one month's rent, maybe more. Especially since I'll be moving in with Lincoln, I don't necessarily need furniture anymore. After eating, we all pile our dishes into the kitchen. Bass points at Caroline,

"Don't do the dishes; I will help you do them later." With a hard kiss on her mouth, he follows the guys into the living room to watch some football. Lincoln kisses me, and follows him as well. Bailey climbs up onto a kitchen stool and huffs.

"If anyone else said that, I wouldn't believe him, but that man is damn near perfect, and it's not fair." Caroline smiles. Bailey pulls her in for a hug and kisses her on the cheek. "But you deserve it, and I'm happy for you."

Liv grabs some wine and pours us a glass, except for Caroline, who is still sipping on her water. She comes to stand next to me and bumps my shoulder with her shoulder.

"So you're leaving on Sunday to go back to Atlanta?" She asks. I don't even try to hide my disappointment. I've missed so much in the month since I've been away. Bailey and Bec are now part of our fold, and I missed it. I wonder how much more I'll miss when I go back. Liv wraps her arm around me and lays her head on my upper arm. I lean into her accepting her comfort.

"I thought it was going to be different," I tell them. "I always wanted to get out of this town because I associated it with my parents, but I don't anymore, and now I can't wait to come back." Everyone leans against the kitchen island listening to me.

"If anyone can find out anything about that guy, I know Julian can," Bailey says. "He can be a total ass, but he is useful when it comes to that kind of stuff." As the words leave her mouth, Julian walks into the kitchen, and everyone goes silent as Bailey sits up straighter. I bite my lip to stop myself from outright laughing.

Julian obviously overheard Bailey, and he's trying to decide if he wants to call her out on it. Julian has sandy brown hair with groomed facial hair. This is only the second time I've seen him, but both times he's been dressed in dress pants and a button-up shirt. Today his shirt is rolled up to his elbows, showing he has a tattoo sleeve on his arm.

He walks further into the kitchen, and my eyes volley back and forth between him and Bailey. I see Caroline smirking. I'm assuming she's seen this happen before.

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