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“Say you understand.” I growl as my hand holds her face so she has to look at me.

“Aidan,” she cries, trembling with the pleasure my body is giving her.

I know she can’t give herself to me.

But I want to hear her say it while I’m deep inside her.

I need to know that a part of her wants this.

“Say it.”

Her eyes close as she falls apart around me. Her climax shudders and clenches around my cock.

I come.

Like a goddamn freight train.

I release her face and collapse over her, my hand still on the glass as I pump, slowly milking every last drop inside her.

“Ohgodohgod. Too fucking good. Oh god.” Briar moans, wrapped around my body as her hot pussy throbs around my thickness.

Slowly, I straighten and stare down at her.

Her lips are red and swollen, her hair is tussled.

She’s fucking beautiful.

“Tell me you’re okay,” I whisper roughly.

“I’m married,” she replies.

What the fuck?










CHAPTER SEVEN

BRIAR