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Her toes curled.

He plunged his thumb, maybe a finger, something, inside her pussy. The added pressure, coupled with his tongue lavishing attention on her clit, sent her hovering on an orgasm. She moaned with a mouthful of cock.

Wire's thighs tightened and bounced on the bed. Turned on by his response, her inner core exploded, and she climaxed.

Her pussy squeezed repeatedly down on his thumb. Wire flipped her off him, moved on the bed, and landed between her legs.

"Fuck." He stilled, looking around the room.

Reaching across the bed, he grabbed the pile of condoms he'd thrown down last night and opened one, rolling it on. Then, he was cock deep inside of her.

She hooked her ankles behind his calves. Every spasm inside of her intensified with each of his thrusts, spreading pleasure throughout her.

He sank into her and groaned at his release. She raked her nails over his chest and grabbed his hips as he settled on her.

It took several seconds for her to gather enough energy to inhale deeply and catch her breath.

He lifted his head with a wicked grin on his face. She slapped his hip, knowing he had won. He'd got her back in bed again.

"I have to do laundry if we're going to return to the clubhouse before it's dark." She smoothed his hair back. "And you need a shower."

"I'll wear you on me." He chuckled. "Cause I plan on returning to where I was when we get you settled in the van."

She shuddered, already anticipating being with him again.

"About that." She rubbed his sides. "You have a beautiful house. Why don't you stay here where you can be more comfortable?"

He growled. "Getting rid of me?"

"No," she answered quickly. "Absolutely not. It just doesn't make sense to sleep in the van every night when you have a house."

"You're in the van."

Her gaze softened. "I feel bad."

"Why?"

"Because you're losing long, hot showers, cooking, and being home to spend seven hours with me, sleeping in a van."

He pushed off her and stood beside the bed. "Give me ten minutes to shower and call Jagger. We'll stay here."

"But—"

"We'll stay here. You can park in the driveway, stay in the house, and each morning, I'll follow you to the Coffee Shop and then go to the clubhouse. We'll repeat the trip after work."

"I thought you and your club wanted me at the clubhouse."

"I'll talk to Jagger and let him know we're staying here." He looked at her, meeting her eyes. "You'll be safe with me."

She smiled, shaking the confusion off her. "Of course, I'm safe with you. That was never a concern."

"Then, it's settled." He walked out of the room.

From the bathroom, the water turned on. She fell back on the bed, trying to understand how quickly things were changing.

She wanted to be with Wire and loved spending time with him when they were in the van. But to move in with him for the summer?

She stared up at the ceiling. How could she leave him when her time here was over?

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