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Because everything ends. Everything always ends.

But right now…right now that’s not what I’m worried about. Right now, the only thing I care about is the way her sweet pussy is strangling my cock, damn near making me blow. Or the way those pretty blue eyes flutter back every time I drive in, her nails clawing my chest, my back, anything she can reach just to keep herself anchored to me.

“Mmm, Levi, right there,” she moans out, her voice straining as her pussy clenches, the telltale sign that she’s damn near coming.

But I want to get there with her.

“Come on, baby.” I groan as I pound in and out of her, picking up my pace as I race us both to that finish line. “Come with me,” I say, bringing my thumb to her clit, pressing down as I thrust in and out, her body shaking around mine as she comes, screaming my name loud enough that I’m sure my neighbors will have questions.

But that sound is all it takes, and I’m coming with her.

One thrust, then two, then I’m exploding, pumping my cum inside her perfect cunt like she’s mine to keep.

After we’re both spent, our shakes turning to little tremors as we start to come back to reality, I pause, holding myself up.

“That…was fucking incredible,” she says, her head falling back, causing her blonde hair to spread over the pillow.

“It really fucking was.” I groan at the loss of contact as I pull out of her. “But now…we really need to go shower,” I tell her, leaning back as I grip her ass with one hand and lift her off the bed, holding her against me as I walk back to the bathroom.

“Shower? You think I have energy for that?” she mumbles as she buries her head in my neck. “You just sucked me dry of energy.”

“No, Q, you sucked me dry,” I tell her, nipping her ear. “But I need a shower, so that meansweneed to shower.”

She giggles, her cheeks blushing. “Oh, yeah. I forgot about that.”

“Impossible for me. The feeling was fucking magical,” I tell her, reaching into the shower and turning it on. Now I’m happy I decided to get double showerheads. I always knew it would come in handy; I just never envisioned it being with Quinn.

“I think you fucked me stupid,” she says on a laugh.

“Well, then I guess I’ll just have to fuck you smart next time,” I retort with a wink.

“Next time?”

“Absolutely. I’m living in this cunt tonight,” I tell her, dragging my fingers through her slit, covering them in our mess before pushing it all back in. Her body shakes around me, still sensitive, as I slide in and out slowly. “Would you like that?”

“Yes…yes, please,” she whispers quietly, and it hits me—there’s not a damn chance we’re sleeping tonight.

This pussy is mine. This mouth is mine. And someday soon, this ass is going to be mine, too.

Now I just have to figure out how to keep the girl.

CHAPTER20

QUINN

The smellof men’s soap and laundry detergent is the first thing I notice as I mentally wake up. With my eyes still closed, I reach over to the nightstand to grab my phone.

Except it’s not there.

That’s weird.

I’m nothing if not consistent with my nighttime routine, at least when it comes to my phone.

I never forget; it’s one of the first things I do when it’s time to go to bed. I make sure it’s charging, and my alarm is set if I need it. If not, I definitely make sure that fucker’s off.

But it’s not there. I mean, the only other times I’ve forgotten to plug my phone in are the nights I’ve stayed out with Levi…

Well, shiiit.

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