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“I sort of want to be mad at them for that, but I can’t really drum up any anger when I’m so damn happy.” They reached her car where she turned around and leaned against it, checking out the man she loved.

“You’re about to be a whole lot happier.” He put his hands against the car right by her head, caging her in, as if she wanted to go anywhere that wasn’t with him.

“Is that so?” She lifted an eyebrow, hoping she was seductive.

“That’s very so.” He leaned closer, his breath fanning her skin. “There are so many things I want to do with you. To you.”

A shiver ran through her body. “Tell me.” She wanted to know everything he wanted and she was willing to bet she would do them all.

His throat bobbed as he swallowed, almost like he was nervous to tell her.

“Hey.” She lifted her hand to his face, caressing his cheek. “Nothing you want to do is bad.”

His face softened. “It just sort of hit me that loving you means I shouldn’t treat you how I have in the past.”

“Yes, you should. If you love me, you’ll give me what I want.” She grabbed the waistband of his pants and tugged him closer. “And what I want is you. Sometimes that can be sweet and gentle and sometimes it can be hot and dirty. Both ways, along with everything in between, works for me.”

He let out a heavy breath. “I fucking love you so much.” He slammed his lips against hers, kissing her with passion and fever. “The first time is going to be hard and fast, and, as soon as we walk in the door.” His eyes were wild.

She whimpered and her legs almost gave out at his words. “Yes, please.”

He laughed as they quickly got in he car. She drove as fast as was legal, and when she pulled up to her building, they each rushed out and up the stairs. She opened the door with her hand shaking, and when it was unlocked, Kyle pressed his front up against her back, turning the knob as he whispered in her ear.

“Are you ready to be fucked?”

She shivered and turned in his arms only to be pushed up against the door when it closed. His mouth was everywhere and it was obvious he meant what he’d said by her car.

“I can’t wait,” he said, his voice low and husky.

They were ripping clothes from each other’s bodies in a frenzy. She watched as he rolled a condom down his length and then in one long, fast thrust, he was inside her.

“Oh yes!” she shouted, unable to hold back. This man was everything to her and she was never going to hold back again.

He thrust over and over, taking her higher and higher. His lips were against her neck, biting and licking her skin and murmuring dirty things that brought her closer and closer to release. Her own hands tugged him closer as her nails dug into the skin on his shoulders and ass.

She didn’t want any extra space between them. Not ever again.

Heat coiled inside as her body found release and she came fast and hard. He was right there with her, shouting her name as his cock pulsed inside her.

It was spectacular, even if it had been the quickest release of her life.

“Shit.” He pressed his forehead against hers. “I promise I’ll last longer next time.” He kissed her gently. “I just missed you so much.”

“You’ll get no complaints from me.” She clung to him tightly, partly afraid that if she let go, he’d leave.

“I should take care of the condom.” His words sunk in and she realized she wasn’t nervous about an accident happening. She knew he’d be there to help if she got pregnant. She also knew she’d never again hide something so important from him.

She loosened her grip, lowering her legs to the ground, with his help. She grabbed their clothes up into her arms while he dealt with the condom. They came back together in her room, both of them on her bed.

“I want to spend all night making love to you, but I think there’s a lot we need to talk about.”

“I feel the same way,” she said.

He gripped her hand in his. “What would you think of me being traded to the Detroit Cougars?”

“What?” She was confused. “Is Arizona trading you?”

“No.” He shook his head. “I thought I could ask for a trade so I’d be closer to you and Jasmine.”

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