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"Say my name," I growl, slamming into her harder. "Let me hear you."

"Connor!" Her voice is louder now, desperate and needy.

"That’s it," I encourage, feeling her tighten around me. "You’re so close, aren’t you?"

"Yes," she cries out. "I’m so close. I can’t hold on much longer."

"Then come for me," I command, my voice rough with need. "Come all over my cock."

With a final thrust, she shatters around me, her walls clenching tight as she screams my name. The sensation pushes me to the brink.

I pull out quickly and stroke myself until I explode all over her back, painting her skin with my release.

We collapse together on the bed, panting and sated.

"Damn," she murmurs into the pillow.

"Yeah," I agree breathlessly. "Damn."

I get up from the bed, legs still a little shaky, and head to the bathroom to grab a warm towel. The water runs over my hands, bringing me back to reality. What the hell am I doing? I wring out the towel and return to her.

“Here,” I say, gently wiping her back. “This’ll feel better.”

She smiles up at me, eyes half-lidded with exhaustion and satisfaction. “Thanks.”

Once she’s cleaned up, I toss the towel aside and slide back into bed next to her. We lie there, catching our breath, the air thick with the aftermath of our passion.

“You know,” she murmurs, turning her head to look at me. “You could have gone inside me. I’m on birth control.”

I chuckle softly, running a hand through my hair. “Yeah, well, that’s not really my style.”

She raises an eyebrow. “Really? You don’t strike me as the cautious type.”

“It’s not about caution,” I reply, my voice low. “I’ve never gone inside a woman because... well, I have this plan.”

Her curiosity piques. “A plan?”

“Yeah.” I turn on my side to face her fully. “I want it to be special. The first time I make love to someone... it’s gotta mean something.”

She blinks, clearly taken aback. “You’re full of surprises, Connor Yates.”

I smirk. “So I’ve been told.”

She snuggles closer, her warmth seeping into me. “I’m sleepy,” she admits, stifling a yawn.

“Go to sleep,” I say softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

“Don’t have to tell me twice,” she murmurs before closing her eyes and drifting off almost instantly.

I lie there for a while, watching her breathe steadily. My mind races with thoughts of how fucked I am. This wasn’t supposed to happen. She wasn’t supposed to get under my skin like this.

But here we are.

As her breathing deepens into the rhythm of sleep, I can't help but wonder what the hell I'm going to do now.

Chapter 31

Isaac

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