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“I want to make love to you tonight,” I whisper, my voice low and urgent.

I slowly move my hands up her arms, and she trembles as I stroke her skin. There’s no denying the fire of our desire tonight.

Opal reaches up, runs her hand along my jaw, then pulls my head to hers and kisses me again. “Then take me, Champ.”

CHAPTER 9

My fingers trace the outline of his abs, feeling the defined ridges and valleys of his muscles. I can't believe this is happening, that he's here with me, inviting me into his life and his bed.

Unable to resist any longer, I slide to my knees in front of Champ and take him into my mouth. He grows harder and tangles his hands in my hair as I work my mouth over him, swirling my tongue around the sensitive tip before taking him deep into my throat.

His body tenses beneath me, his breath coming in short gasps as my tongue lavishes attention on his long cock. As he starts moaning, I quicken my pace and use my hand to stroke him as I take him deeper into my mouth.

Champ's body tenses beneath me, his breathing jagged as his fingers tug my hair and guide my head. A powerful heat builds inside me, begging to be released, but I want Champ to feel how much I long for him. I lose myself as I quicken my pace, focusing on Champ's hard cock.

Champ's body shakes as he grips my hair, but he suddenly pulls away from me, gasping for breath. “Opal, stop.”

A swirl of anxiety and embarrassment rises in my chest. “What did I do?” I ask, my voice barely a whisper as I nervously look away from him. Have I completely misunderstood the situation?

Champ gently cups my chin and lifts my face to his. His dark eyes search mine, a look of fierce tenderness in them. “Opal, sweetheart. You've done nothing wrong.” His voice is soft and reassuring as he continues, “I want to be inside you when I come, and I want us to come together. My cock needs to be buried in you.”

My heart skips a beat as I breathe a sigh of relief. Champ pulls me closer, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss that leaves me breathless. He runs his hands over my body as his mouth claims mine again, setting my skin on fire with desire. We laugh as we fall into bed, our hands never leaving each other.

His fingers trail down my breasts and stomach before slipping between my legs and pressing against the slick heat of my desire. I moan and push myself against his fingers as they move in circles around my core.

Champ moves his body over mine, and I arch my hips to meet him, eager to have him inside me. He kisses me deeply, his tongue tangling with mine as he enters me with a slow, strong stroke, stretching me in the most delicious way. I gasp as I give myself over to pleasure, my hands gripping his shoulders as he begins to move inside me.

Each thrust is slow and deep, filling me completely as he rocks his hips against mine. I wrap my legs around him, pulling him closer as we move together. I’m lost in ecstasy aswe hold each other tightly, moving faster and faster as our bodies take over and we let go.

Champ's thrusts become rougher and more intense, making my body sing from exhilaration and love. An intensity is building within me, and my body bucks against him. My orgasm is so close, and my muscles are taut with the need to come.

I wrap my arms around his back, holding Champ tightly against my body as he thrusts into me harder and faster, his breathing jagged.

“God, Opal, you feel so fucking amazing,” Champ grunts, his voice thick with desire. He looks into my eyes, and our connection pushes me over the edge.

I cry out as my walls clench around Champ's cock, and my orgasm crashes through me in waves. I hold him, matching the rhythm of his thrusts until he loses control and yells my name as he comes.

Champ and I lie in bed breathless as we face each other, sharing lingering touches. His body quivers with the aftershocks of his orgasm as we catch our breath, both blissfully sated. His heart beats against my chest as he nuzzles his face into my neck, his warm breath tickling my skin.

“I love you, Opal.” His voice is husky and raw with emotion. “I know this is fast, but I know how I feel about you. With you, I have no doubt.”

I stroke his hair gently and lean in to kiss him tenderly, tears of joy pricking at the corners of my eyes. “I love you too, Champ. I knew when I first saw you that you were special, and I was attracted to you. You are more than I imagined, and I love every bit of you.”

Champ pulls me against his chest and hugs me fiercely. “Even if I don’t love your brother?”

I laugh and playfully swat at his arm. “We can work on that. You said you would.”

I take her hand in mine. “As you know, I am a man of my word. I make no promises, but,” he smiles as he leans his head to mine and gives me a long kiss, “I promise on my life that I’ll do my best.”

“Good.” I smile as I kiss him back. For both of us, family means everything, and he knows how much my brother means to me.

Our kiss deepens, and my heart expands with our love and joy. Calling Champ mine has always been a wild dream. Now that it’s a reality, I know that how I reacted to him when I first met him was my soul finding its forever mate.

And now, it’s time for us to create a life of our own. Together forever.

EPILOGUE

Again, thank you all for coming here today and for welcoming Champ’s Gym to Jefferson. I look forward to meeting everyone and working with a new group of boxers here. We are committed to community, which means that self-defense classes for women and our new program for teens will remain free of charge.”

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