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Everything about Colt’s cock was as beautiful as the rest of him. His length jutted up his muscular stomach, long, thick, and perfectly curved. I could see he looked after himself by the light hair around the base, which was neatly trimmed.

My pussy pulsed again, and my heart leaped as I watched him climb onto the bed and pull the comforter over us before pulling me into the crook of his shoulder.

I rested my face against his chest, sighing as his fingers threaded through my hair. “Are you gonna fuck me now?” I asked softly, eyes half-mast with satisfaction after my powerful orgasm.

“Not tonight, baby,” he murmured. “Gotta do some housekeepin’ first. You still takin’ birth control pills?”

I looked into his face and nodded.

“Up-to-date?” he asked.

“Never miss one,” I confirmed. “Babies don’t mix with internships.”

“I get tested all the time. Not fucked a woman for a while, certainly not since I got my last results back, which were negative.” Colt’s eyes narrowed. “Do you trust me, Freya?”

“Yes,” I said without hesitation.

“Good.” He nodded slowly. “I’ll never hurt you, baby. Anything we do will be what we both want. I’m not here to make you feel uncomfortable.” He leaned across and softly kissed me before taking my hand. “Do you want kids?” He let out a quiet snort. “It’s probably the only thing I don’t know about you.”

I brought a hand up to cup his cheek. “When the time’s right, I’d like one, maybe two, but I want to get my residency out the way before I worry about kids.”

“Never thought it would happen to me,” he murmured. “But you, here, in my arms, makes me think it would be nice to have a kid one day.” He rubbed the pad of his thumb over my bottom lip. “Sometime soon, I’m gonna come right there and watch you lick it away.”

My hand slid down to cup his burgeoning cock, but he moved it away. “Not tonight, Freya. It’s late. You need sleep.”

“But what about you?” I asked frantically. “I want to please you too.”

“I’m good. You were awake half the night and had a busy day. Tomorrow’s a new day, baby. Tonight’s been a taster of what’s to come. I’m gonna make you feel so fucking good, you won’t know what’s hit you.”

“Are you sure?” I asked. “Because I want to.”

He unhooked his arm from my shoulders and shifted onto his side to face me. He motioned for me to do the same, so I turned until we both lay staring into each other’s eyes.

“I don’t want our first time screwed up by outside shit, baby,” he whispered. “We’ve got time.”

“But we have to go back to Hambleton soon,” I argued softly. “I don’t want to waste a minute of this. I want to make the most of every second we have here because soon, we’ll have to hide, Colt.”

“We’ve waited years, Freya. Another night won’t hurt.” He smiled. “We won’t hide for long. Let’s get the holidays outta the way, and I’ll approach Prez.”

My throat instantly heated. “But he’ll throw you out, and I won’t have you at all.”

He trailed his finger down my nose. “We’ll make it work,” he vowed. “One thing at a time, okay? Let’s make sure we want this first.”

I nodded my agreement, but I knew there wasn’t a world that existed where I wouldn’t want Colt. He was everything to me. He always had been.

I just hoped he felt the same way. Even now, when we were at the beginning of whatever we were meant to be, I knew that now I had him, I never wanted to let him go.

At last, he’d chosen me, and now I’d choose him right back every time.

Chapter Eleven

Colt

The following day, we decided to go to Grand Junction to sort the Ed business. On the way, Freya asked if we could call into Christian’s auto shop to check on her car. She said she’d tried to speak to him the day before, but he was out on a mobile repair.

After last night, everything had changed.

I was protective of Freya, so I didn’t like the idea of my girl being around a man who obviously wanted her. Therefore, when she went to get out of the car, I stopped her.

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