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She angled her neck to give him better access as he nipped and licked that spot. His hands came back up to squeeze both breasts at the same time and she cried his name.

Content to take it as slow as she wanted, Luke was startled when she backed away from him and stood. Before he had a chance to question what was happening, she slipped her leggings and panties off.

Luke didn’t ask any questions as he followed suit. His cock stood at full attention, waiting for Paisley to make the next move. He reached down and stroked himself a few times as he watched her.

“I haven’t, umm, since Garrett,” she said nervously.

“We don’t have to do this right now,” he assured her. It would be painful but he reminded himself this was at her pace.

“No. I just wanted you to know in case things are . . . different.”

It all made sense then. She was nervous about the changes in her body because of Garrett. “Paisley, you made our son. Nothing is wrong and nothing is going to make me not want you. He’s a miracle. Everything is going to be perfect, just as it always has been between us.” He opened his arms, inviting her to come to him before dropping them quickly. “I need to get a condom.”

Paisley snorted. “They worked so well before.”

Luke panicked as he pulled his wallet out only to realize he didn’t have one. He hadn’t been with anyone since her and hadn’t kept carrying them around.

“It’s fine. I’m on the pill after Garrett.”

“Are you sure it’s fine? We can put this on hold.” He hadn’t done it without a condom before ever. The one with Paisley had broken and they had both known it when it happened, but that wasn’t the same.

“Mm-hmm.” She moved toward him again.

Luke opened his arms back up, ready for her to sit on his lap. They both hissed out a breath as she slid him inside of her and sat fully down on him.

As she began to move, Luke struggled to keep himself from busting early while letting her set the pace. He needed her to lead this, to know that she was in control, but he was struggling to maintain it. Feeling her around him with nothing in between them was like no other feeling in the world.

“You feel so damn good,” Luke ground out.

Paisley moaned. She took his hands from her waist and brought them up to her breasts, showing him what she needed. He continued his movements from before as she dropped her lips to his.

Luke swallowed her next moan as his hips eagerly thrust up to meet her movements. It was both too much and not nearly enough.

“Luke,” she whined from her spot above him.

“What do you need, Paisley?” He knew but he wanted her to say it.

“You, more, everything,” she cried out between breaths.

He flipped her on the sofa so she was lying down and he was above her. She wanted him to take the lead and he was more than happy to.

“You tell me if you don’t like anything, okay?” He held himself still inside her, making sure she knew.

Paisley smiled up at him. “You can’t do anything I won’t like. Please, Luke?” she begged.

Satisfied, Luke pulled out of her completely before thrusting in deeply. Adjusting one of her legs up to his shoulder, he set an aggressive rhythm that he knew would make her come undone quickly.

Her pants turned into full moans as he continued. He wished she were undressed and he could see all of her here like this, but the feeling was everything without it.

She seemed to be struggling to find her release so Luke dropped his hand to her core, finding that nub and pressing down. Paisley cried out in earnest as he moved both his hips and his hand, taking only seconds before she came.

Luke struggled to maintain his own control as she pulsed around him as her release rolled through her. He gave in to his own pleasure and roared her name as he came deep inside her before collapsing around her.

They breathed heavily, both out of breath as he kissed her lips and backed away. That was the single best experience of his life.

Paisley didn’t move and Luke ignored their discarded clothes as he scooped her up off the sofa and into his arms. He had no idea how long Garrett would stay asleep, but he was taking all the alone time he could get with her.

He carried her straight up the stairs and into his ensuite. It should be their room, and he hoped that after that it would be but would wait to ask.

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