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She licked her lips. “I'm not going to argue with you.”

“Fuck yes.” I placed one knee on the bed, then moved over her, kissing her until she was writhing against me. I barely remembered to grab a condom from the nightstand before entering her again. This time, I forced myself to slow the pace. I sat back so I could see the spot where my cock entered her pussy. I'd never felt so territorial about someone before. I didn't want her with anyone else, and we hadn't even talked about what this was.

CHAPTER 11

LUNA

The wall sex was the culmination of every one of my fantasies. It was like Axel knew my deepest darkest desires and was determined to fulfill every one of them in one night.

He'd easily lifted me and placed me wherever he wanted. It made me feel small and feminine.

Now he was moving over me in sensual, slow thrusts, his gaze hot on the spot where we were joined. I felt cherished, which was not how I ever imagined a one-night stand would feel.

Surely, we couldn't be more than this. This wasn't the start of a long-term relationship. This was a coming together over an irresistible attraction, and I was going to enjoy every second of it.

I wanted to be able to look back on this forever. Axel was ruining me for every other man, and he didn't even know it. He was just being himself. Who knew there were guys like him out there?

This whole time, I should have been looking for a mountain man with a gruff exterior and soft insides.

He glanced up at me. “Can you come again?”

I hadn't thought it was possible, but he was hitting a spot inside me that had me gasping for air. “I think so.”

“Good.” He moved with more intention, using more pressure on my clit. My breasts bounced with each thrust. I'd never felt more sensual, and it was the look in his eyes. The one that said I was gorgeous and he couldn't believe he was here with me.

I bit my lip hard when the orgasm crashed through me. It was so much more intense than the first one. He moved so that his forearms were on the bed on either side of my head, his body pressed against mine. The entire position was intimate.

“You feel so good. I don't want to stop.” His voice was rough.

I licked my lips. “Me either.”

He was so big and hard inside me, yet he moved easily. I was wetter than I'd ever been with anyone else. He made me hot, and it was a combination of everything we'd shared over the last few days and how he handled me.

I didn't want this night to end. I didn't want to feel any guilt or shame because this was easily the best thing I'd ever experienced. Axel put my pleasure before his and took care of me in a way I hadn't been before.

I could easily get addicted to this, to him.

He kissed me, drawing out our pleasure until I didn't feel anything except him surrounding me. I could live here in this space forever.

“I'll never get enough of you,” Axel murmured right before his body shook with his release. I welcomed the weight of his body, heavy on mine. He kissed me once before finally rolling to the side and taking me with him.

He removed the condom, tying it off, then flung it into the corner. “I'll get that later. I don't want to let you go.”

I sighed as his arms tightened against me. My cheek was pressed against his chest, my fingers playing aimlessly with the short hair. His thick leg moved between mine.

I wasn't sure where he ended and I began, and I was in no hurry to find out.

“Stay the night.” His voice was gruff.

“Okay.” It was an easy decision to make.

He kissed my temple, and I never felt more treasured. “I'll take care of you.”

He already had, against the wall and in his bed. He was ruining me for all other men. But holding me while we fell asleep was the worst because I felt vulnerable with him. As if every minute spent with him took another piece of my heart. Pieces I didn't have to give.

This couldn't go anywhere, so this free fall I felt was reckless. My family would say I was being my typical impulsive self, but nothing about this felt usual.

Wherever his hands landed, his fingers stroked the skin he touched. It was comforting, and I easily fell asleep. I felt safe and warm. Like nothing could get to me if only I stayed here in his arms forever.

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