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How right.

How whole.

Leo runs his hands over my head, gently brushing my hair from my face as I bend my knees and cradle him between my thighs. Shoving his pants down over his ass as he hitches my leg over his hip.

“I’ve never gone bare before,” he whispers, raw and unguarded against my lips as he pushes inside me with a delicious growl. “Fucking need you, Addie.”

“Hmm...” I hum deep in my throat, reeling from this connection. “Then take me, Leo. I’m yours.”

His big hands slide under the jersey he put on me earlier, and his rough palms drag over my soft skin as he stretches me inch by slow, sexy, painful inch. Each push stealing my breath and each pull giving me life.

I moan into his mouth and dig my heels into his ass. “I’m not going to break, Leo.”

Those blue eyes I might just be falling in love with spark to life, breaking whatever barrier he had holding himself back. Gripping my hands in both of his, he slams into me so hard, I scream out and cling to him.

Leo swallows my cries, pushing his tongue against mine with every slow snap of his hips. “Fuck... Leo. Harder,” I beg, and the need that flashes back at me makes me feel beautiful and wanted in a way I don’t think I ever have.

“Jesus, wife. You were made for me. So fucking tight.” He drags his cock from my body, teasingly, slowly, then slams back in. “So fucking good.”

Beautifully strong muscles tense beneath my hands as I run them along each carved line of his chest and down his abs, thenrun my tongue down his neck and along his pecs. My breath hitches, and he fucks me harder. Faster. Until I’m clinging to him, moaning and gasping, unable to think or speak. Locked into this moment with this man.

My husband.

I watch the nearly obscene way his cock disappears inside me with each thrust and run my hands over his back and dig my nails into his ass. Pushing him inside me. Needing him deeper. Unwilling to accept any space between us.

“Fuck, baby.” The look in Leo’s eyes... it’s too much. “Gonna need you to come on my cock the way you came on my tongue, Addie.”

“I’m so close, Leo,” I cry out as a web of fireworks lights up behind my eyes, and I come, gasping and shaking and silently screaming while Leo follows me over the edge. He fucks us both through our orgasms until we’re a tangled mess of limbs, sated and exhausted and clinging to each other. I’m unable to think clearly enough to be scared of the emotions overwhelming me or the words floating through my mind.

All but one.

Mine.

Leo is mine, and I’m not sure I’ll ever want to be anyone’s but his.

Another hockey hottie bites the dust, and this one happened in record time. This reporter only just reported on Leo Sinclair and Adelaide James going Instagram official last week. But it seemsin a relationship withwasn’t a good enough status update for this newITcouple because their new status should read...Married. You heard it here, folks. Another Sinclair put a ring on it, and he didn’t waste any time. Bring on the stomping of the feet and gnashing of the teeth as women everywhere throw a fit over the loss of this fine bachelor. Guess that only leaves one Sinclair bachelor left, and Chicago is a little far for even my reach. Damn.

#KroydonKronicles #AnotherOneBitesTheDust #NewestItCouple

LEO

Hendrix

Can’t believe you got married without me and I had to find out on a FaceTime.

Leo

Sorry, man.

Everly

You’re welcome for the FaceTime. That was my idea.

Nixon

Glad something was.

Everly