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When I try to put my lips around the head of his erection, he pulls back so all I can do is lick it.

“I love that you want me in your mouth, but I’ll blow my load in seconds if you put your sweet mouth all the way on me, Jasmine.”

I come totally undone by him calling me by myreal name.

With his finger pumping in and out of me, the vibrator on my clit, and his cock tracing my lips, my body and mind tumble into an earth shattering release.

“That’s right. Come for your husband,chaton.”

My vision blanks momentarily with how intense my climax is. I barely register as he moves the vibrator and sinks his cock into me.

“Matt,” I purr, reveling in the feeling of his cock pounding into me, making my release last longer. “Don’tstop, don’t ever stop,” I say dramatically in my orgasm-induced haze.

Matt smiles as he plunges into me, then pauses while he’s deep inside. “If I could stay inside of you forever, that would be my paradise, princess.”

He reaches down and plays with my clit with his thumb, and I feel another orgasm building. I had no idea my body could do this.

“Come with me, Jasmine,” he orders. “I’m going to count, and when I get to one, you come for me.”

He counts backwards from ten, and I find myself teetering on the edge when he gets to four. I watch his chest and arm muscles flex while his dick dives in and out of me.

“One.” The final number he speaks sets off a detonation for both of us. His cock spasms inside of me, and I throw my head back as another orgasm lights up every cell in my being.

When I look back at Matt, he has a serene smile covering his face, making his eyes crinkle on the outside corners the way they do when he’s happy.

“Sleep with me tonight. I want you near me.”

“I’d like that,” I nod.

Matt gets off of me, and we clean each other up in the shower.

When we pad to his room, he whispers, “I’m sorry in advance if he wakes you in the night, but I’m off tomorrow. We can chill together all day, and you can nap if you want.”

With the current threats surrounding us, I’ll sleep better near both of them, too. One more night won’t hurt, then I’ll leave in the morning.

38

FREEDOM IS WORTH IT

MATT

The next morning, I wake up and reach for Pepper, but her side of the bed is empty. Simon is snoozing in his crib, so I quietly sneak out and search for Pepper.

I find her with her backpack on near the front door. Haven’t seen that backpack in a couple of weeks, and I wasn’t missing it. It meant she was trusting me and leaving it in the guest bedroom where it belongs.

“What the hell are you doing, Pepper?” I ask.

“Matt,” is all she says.

“You’re not leaving,” I command. I break out in a sweat at the thought of her leaving, and it brings back memories of Grace’s last moments on earth.

“I have to. Whoever mugged you and whoever was following Simon and I… it’s all my fault. I need to leave, so they leave you both alone,” she rushes out.

“No.” I step closer to her. “We’re letting Merrit do her job, and you’re staying with us.”

“It’s dangerous.” She takes a step closer to the front door.

She can’t do this. I have no control over whether she leaves or not, just like I had no control over Grace dying. I hate it.

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