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It isn’t long before something in my mind switches. The warmth is turning into a searing heat in the pit of my stomach, my balls constricting closer to my body as my cock feels like it’s going to explode. My fingers grip her hip, my hand tighter around her hair as I start to pound into her, fucking her with no mercy.

She takes every thrust and every inch without so much as a whimper in protest. She moans, her body moving beneath my touch as I fuck her relentlessly. Hadley cries out my name as I slam into her, filling her to the fucking brim with my cock.

That’s all it takes to send me falling over the edge. I thrust into her again, my chest constricting as my orgasm hits me in full force. I spill myself into her, pumping my cock in and out until every last drop of cum fills her tight cunt.

Hadley collapses forward, her forehead resting against the couch as I release my grip on her hair and hip. Taking a step back, I slowly pull my cock from her, the tingling feeling completely overwhelming as the cool air around us hits my warm, soaked flesh.

I stare at her for a moment, her ass still in the air, her chest rising and falling with every ragged breath, as my cum starts to drip from her pussy. “Fuck, I love you like this.” I groan, dragging my finger through my cum, pushing it back into her. “I love seeing my cum dripping out of you.”

She slowly pushes away from the couch, her legs unsteady as she turns around to look at me. Soft laughter spills from her perfect lips and she looks at me through glazed eyes. “My legs feel like Jell-O.” She smiles, her cheeks flushed. “I don’t know if I can walk.”

Without hesitation, I close the small amount of distance between us, my knees bending as I slide my hands behind her thighs and lift her into the air.

A gasp escapes her and she stares down at me, her arms sliding around the back of my neck. “What are you doing?”

“You’re a fall risk right now,” I tell her with a smirk, feeling the warmth of her cum and mine against my stomach. “I’m taking you upstairs to my room.” Ipause, raising an eyebrow at her. “Unless, you’d rather me take you to yours instead?”

She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth again, shaking her head. “I like the sound of yours better.”

“Good.”

Because that’s exactly where I want her tonight.

I carry her up to my bedroom, but instead of stopping at the bed, I walk her directly into my en suite bathroom, only stopping when we reach the massive tub in the corner. She tilts her head to the side as I set her down on the edge, inhaling sharply as the cool porcelain meets her skin.

“What are you doing?” she questions me as I turn on the water, increasing the heat as it begins to fill the tub.

“Taking care of you.”

Hadley watches me carefully as I grab a washcloth and some soap, waiting for the tub to fill more. When it reaches halfway, I help her to her feet, my hands holding hers as she eases down into the water. I watch her eyelids flutter shut as her body slips beneath the hot surface.

As she settles against the back of it, her eyes open, immediately finding mine. “Come here,” she murmurs, her hands reaching for me.

I don’t protest and she moves forward, making room for me behind her as I settle into the hot water, sinking in. Resting back against the tub, she moves between my legs. My arms snake around the front of her torso, pulling her against me as she relaxes.

She settles with her back against my chest, her headfalling back against my shoulder. I press my lips against her temple, holding her close as I revel in the way she feels and the warmth surrounding us.

Time passes and the water grows warm before I wash her body and my own. I settle with her in my arms again, not wanting to let her go as I hold her against me. I bury my face in her hair, breathing in the scent of her, memorizing the way she feels. We stay like that, wrapped up in one another, until the water turns cold.

Letting the water drain, we get out of the tub and I dry her and myself before sweeping her into my arms again. She doesn’t argue as I take her straight to my bed, tucking both of us under the covers. I pull her body close to me, our legs tangled together as I wrap my arms around her.

She’s slowly infiltrating my heart and I’m not certain I stand a chance against this kind of warfare.

I need her out of my head and out of my bed, but not tonight...

Not until it’s time for her to go.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

HADLEY

And just like that, Rowan’s gone again.

When he first explained his hockey schedule to me, it seemed a little crazy, but he explained that it comes with the territory. He seems pretty well-adjusted to the way things go, but as we’ve grown closer, I find myself missing him more in the empty moments when he’s not home.

Thankfully, they didn’t have to travel by plane, so it’s just a short road trip to a neighboring state. He’s been gone for two days already and we have two more until he’s back home.

I know I need to pull back and protect my heart, but it’s beginning to feel like an impossible feat.

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