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Rip.

“Did you—did you just rip my panties?” I gasp.

He pins me against the wall, dragging his hard cock over my slit, shifting his hips to line himself up with my entrance. “Fuck, we can’t do this.”

I blink, confused. “What? Why? I told you I want to.”

Jagger sighs, resting his forehead on mine, clearly frustrated. “Not unless you have a condom. Would you fucking believe I didn’t bring any?”

I don’t mean to kick someone when they’re down, but seriously?

“How is that possible?” I whine, frustrated. “I thought you hooked up in here all the time.”

Jagger takes offense. “No, I just got blowjobs in here all the time. Usually the whole thing would be done when I came. I never wanted to take things any further.”

His words shouldn’t make me happy but they do. We might not be starting a love story for the ages, but I love how special Jagger makes me feel.

My next words tumble out of my mouth before I can even think about what I’m offering. “If you’re clean, we don’t need a condom. I’m on the pill.”

Hesitation clouds his hazel eyes. “Are you sure?”

I nod. “Positive. Topher and I never ditched condoms. He wanted to be double sure that there would be no accidents to derail our five year plan.”

Or maybe, deep down, he agreed with his father that I wasn’t marriage material, so that’s why he wanted the double insurance on birth control. Who knows? It doesn’t matter now.

“I’m clean,” Jagger finally says. “We get tested before the beginning of every season and I’ve never gone bare.”

I play with the short hair at the nape of his neck. “We don’t have to if you don’t want to?—”

“Fuck yeah,” he interrupts me. “I want to, but only if you’re sure.”

“Fuck me, Jagger,” I repeat.

CHAPTER 16

VICTORY

JAGGER

The way Bay is looking at me could make me blow my load before I even get to feel her bare pussy around my cock.

Which would be humiliating considering that I just came harder than ever, in her sexy mouth no more than five minutes ago.

I take her lips in a deep, hungry kiss as I rub my shaft against her clit a couple of times, just to make sure she’s ready.

Fuck, she’s definitely ready. When I line up with her entrance and begin to push in, I find her drenched.

Considering that the shower isn’t even on, that’s because of me. Of how much I turn her on.

I could just let gravity do its job and drop Bay on my hard cock, but I didn’t forget what she said about me being way bigger than her ex.

So I hold her up against the tiled wall of the shower and ease myself inside her slowly, to give her time to adjust to my size.

It’s lucky I do that because goddamn. Nothing could have prepared me for the feeling of Bay’s bare pussy.

It’s like sinking into the silkiest, wettest place you’ve ever experienced. It’s warm and tight and before I know it, I’m buried inside her to the hilt.

I need to give myself a second before I start moving or I’m gonna embarrass myself and let us both down.