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She moans around me, bringing me closer to release I’m not ready for.

“Sadie, Sadie,” I gasp, cursing. “You have to stop, or I’m going to come down your throat.”

She leans back, pulling off with a wet smack of her lips. “Would that really be so bad?”

“No,” I breathe, “I’m sure it would be amazing.” Gripping her hips, I toss her back onto the bed, my body following, covering hers. “And I fully intend to take you up on that, but tonight, I want to come in here,” I say, cupping her sex.

Her eyes sparkle as she lifts to kiss me. “You’d better.”

Chapter 20

Sadie

Make it all the way through one of Cam’s races without feeling anxious –from Sadie’s list of things she’s never done

Cam kisses my mouth the same way he kisses between my legs—like a man obsessed.And I think he just might be.Which would be a good thing, since“obsessed”would be an accurate way to describe how I feel about him lately.

I missed him so badly the last few times he was at races that I booked a last-minute flight to Austin to surprise him at this one.

Mypossibly-not-so-fake-anymoreboyfriend rolls his hips, rubbing his cock against my wetness. Dropping his forehead to mine, he asks, “Any chance you brought condoms?”

Condoms? It never even crossed my mind. Shit, does that mean—

“I didn’t bring any,” he says, rolling his hips again, in a motion I can’t wait to feel inside me. “Wasn’t expecting you.”

Wasn’t expecting me.We never talked about dating other people, and I’ve assumed he wasn’t seeing anyone else because it would have blown our cover. But the confirmation eases something in my chest I hadn’t realized I was carrying.

“I’m okay without, if you are,” I breathe.

He presses his lips to mine before I can finish the thought, teasing his fingers from my entrance to my clit and back.

I’ve already climaxed twice—because apparently, not being rushed is what I need toactuallyget off. Three weeks ago, I would have thought it’s not possible for me to come a third time without a toy, but as he lines the tip of his cock up at my entrance, and I feel him slowly filling me, I think I’m about to learn how wrong that was.

His eyes lock with mine as he moves inside me, slow and shallow at first, but deeper with each rock of his hips. He kisses me in that obsessed way that makes me wild as he fills me more and more. “You good?” he asks once he’s fully seated inside me.

“You’re big,” I giggle, rolling my eyes at him. He groans. “But it’s not like that’s abadthing, Hacker.”

“Alright,Winslow,” he says, a determined set to his jaw. He hooks an arm under one of my legs, folding it up and opening me wider for him, so on his next thrust—oh,fuck—on his next thrust, he’s deeper, hitting me at just the right angle that I can’t help but cry out every time he comes forward.

My nails dig in, scratching down his shoulder blades—overwhelmed with the sensation of him filling me.

A cocky smirk tugs at his lips as I become jelly beneath him. “Still good, Winslow?”

“Uh-huh,” I gasp out, my breath lost in pounding thrusts that are steadily getting faster.

He rocks his hips, making the next thrust particularly poignant, and my head lolls back. “Oh, fuck you,” I breathe.

“Is that not what I’m doing?” he laughs, the sound full and loud as he continues fucking me into oblivion.

But I’m laughing too, and even with the depth of meaning that having sex with Cam carries, the whole situation feels light and free. We’re laughing and enjoying each other just like wealways do—Cam gives me another poignant thrust, and I almost come on impact.Okay, not like we always do.But he’s still Cam, and I’m still me, and I’mhaving fun. I giggle at the preposterous thought—I’ve never had fun having sex before.

“You know when you do that, you clench around me?” he asks, his voice breathy.

“What?” I force a laugh, and he groans. “That?”

He leans down to kiss me, then draws his teeth heavily against my lip as he lets go. “I’m gonna get you for that.”

I’m too far gone to worry about who comes first or how, but I get a great deal of satisfaction at the look on his face when I come for a third time, clenching around him enough to stutter his pace. He follows soon after, making me wonder if he was holding back on my behalf.

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