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Her can't tell if her tone is filled with excitement or dread. "Yes. I didn't give him an answer because I had to talk to you first."

"That's why you needed to know if we're staying or not. If we weren't, you'd have turned it down?"

"I didn't want you to feel pressured to do anything. Summerville was so good for us, and I'm kind of terrified of what Griffin's Beach is doing to you."

Tears fill her eyes, and her palms rest against his cheeks. "It's not the town, Colt. You'd turn it down for me? Really?"

"I'll do anything for you, Lex. I thought I'd made that clear by now, but I guess I can't blame you for having doubts with all of my fuckups."

Her lips slam onto his, and he gasps when she shifts to slide onto his length. Wrapping his arms around her, he kisses her as the salty tears slide over their mouths until they're both moaning their pleasure into each other. He fills her as he comes, and she pants, her nipples rubbing against his chest with every heavy breath she takes. Again, he's not sure if this is a celebratory or pity fuck.

They sit together, wrapped up in each other, before she breaks the silence. "I decided something."

"What's that?"

"The night you sew on that President’s patch, I'm going to blow you while you wear nothing but your leather."

Colt smirks before the words settle on him. "Wait—"

"And then I want you to fuck me while I wear your leather. Nothing but your leather."

The image turns him on, and his cock twitches inside her. "Do you have fantasies about fucking the President of the Drifters?"

"Only when it's my husband. My unbelievably sexy and amazing husband."

"You think I should accept?"

"Are you kidding?"

His eyes lock with hers. "I need to hear you say it, Lex."

"You are going to be one hell of a President, Colton Nichols. I love you for being willing to give it up for me, but you are accepting that offer, Mr. President."

He could burst with happiness, and he kisses her. "Say it again."

"Mr. President."

Fully awakened, he thrusts into her, but she stops him. Climbing off of him, she turns around and sinks onto him with her back to him. She grabs his ankles and rides him before he takes over and thrusts up into her. This time, there's nothing to hinder their moans of pleasure, and she releases his leg to bite her arm as she cries out, her pussy clenching around his cock. She's still so tight, and this angle makes it even more so. It's only after she's come down that he lets himself go, filling her and pulling her back to rest against his chest.

Colt wraps his arms around her, his fingers playing with her tits. Her head leans back against his shoulder, and he kisses her neck.

"Colt?"

"Lex."

"I'm so fucking proud of you."

The words stun him. "You are?"

"You deserve this, baby. You moved to Summerville for me, and you moved back here for me. It's time we do something for you."

"Making you happy is something we do for me. It's all I need in this life. That and knowing you have faith in me. I was scared you'd think I wasn't ready."

Shifting in the small space, she turns around and straddles his lap. "Ialwayshave faith in you. You put in the work to be the man I always knew you were, and others see it, too. But I need you to do something for me."

"Anything."

"Have more faith in yourself, baby. Because the moment you believe in yourself as much as I do, you're going to become unstoppable. You're going to be amazing. And that's not to say you won't make mistakes because you will, but you've become the type of person who learns from them. It makes you better. You have never been a better man than the one you've become in the past year or so. This is who you always were. You just had to let him out."

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