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There’s no denying he’s right. Every inch of me is buzzing as my pussy pulses around his fingers. He doesn’t let up, ready to pull another from me, and I selfishly let him. The second is like an aftershock, tearing through me just as strongly as the first.

My heart is racing and I manage, “I need you,” through my laboured breaths.

“I’m not going to last long once I’m inside you again,” he admits, pressing a kiss to the inside of my thigh.

“I don’t care. We have all night.”

There’s an immediate energy shift at my words. The playful edge between us fades into something heavier. We both know the truth—we really only have tonight. I’ll be on a plane in the morning and I won’t be able to see him for months. Long distance relationships aren’t ideal, but he’s more than worth the effort. We’ve been kidding ourselves, calling this a friendship, when it’s always been more.

“You’re right.” Russ kisses up my body until his lips are on mine. His cock slips inside me with ease, but he takes his time helping me adjust. His thrusts are slow and deep, keeping a steady rhythm that has my third orgasm building within mere minutes. His lips never leave mine as he reaches for a pillow, placing it under my ass, and presses his palm on my lower abdomen. The added pressure is perfection and I shatter, coming hard all over his cock and soaking the pillow beneath me. Embarrassment washes over me but he assures, “That was so fucking hot, baby. I want you to do it again.”

“I ruined your pillow,” I chuckle against his lips.

“Then I’ll buy another.” He trails kisses down my neck and thrusts harder, nipping at my shoulder. “I’m close, but I’m notcoming until you do. Destroy every sheet in my house if you need to, I want your sweet cum branding every one of them by the time I’m done with you.” He reaches between us and teases my clit with his thumb; it’s enough to send me over the edge. “That’s right, baby, I know you’re close. Show me you’re mine.”

My vision is spotty and I cry out, “Yours,” as I come. His own release is right behind mine as he pushes deep and holds, his cock twitching inside me.

Russ waits before pulling out, and part of me never wants him to. He feels too good, toomine. In this moment, nothing matters but the two of us; the outside world doesn’t exist. When he finally slips his cock out of me, I gasp at the immediate emptiness.

As he presses two fingers inside me, he growls, “No empty words tonight. You’re mine, Red.”

“I know,” I breathe, but he drives deeper. “Should we take that shower now?”

“There’s no point in cleaning up.” He drags them out and I grip his wrist, bringing his coated fingers to my mouth and greedily suck them clean. The mix of the two of us coats my tongue, and I’m already so turned on I need him again. Closing the distance, he roughly kisses me and mutters against my lips, “I knew we’d taste good together.”

CHAPTER 10

RUSS

Iwake to the sounds of the bustling city several flights below my apartment and reach for Scarlett. Her side of the bed is cold, and panic rises within me. My eyes fly wide and there’s no sign of her. I throw the sheets off me and rush to the bathroom—her wet clothes are gone from the shower.Fuck. I slip on a pair of boxer briefs and check the kitchen, where I find a piece of paper on the island.

Morning, bestie!

Had to catch my early morning flight and I didn’t want to wake you.

I’ll call you when I land.

xoxo,

Red

While I hate that she left without saying goodbye, I fucking love that she signed the noteRed. I check my phone for the first timesince last night and see dozens of missed texts and calls. I click on the group chat with Ronan, Lucas, and Will.

Will

Fucking hell, Campbell!

Ronan

I just watched the footage. Are you okay, Russ?

Lucas

What happened?

Will

He nearly killed a guy.

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