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But when she fully sits, letting me sink inside her...holy hell. There are no words to describe that.

Neither of us moves as we try to catch our breath. I hold her tightly to me, allowing her to get her bearings.

“Are you okay?” I ask quietly.

She nods, lifting her face away from me to smile. “Perfect.”

She rocks her hips forward, rubbing her clit against my pelvis. “That’s it,” I encourage. “Use me, Hallie. Make yourself feel good.”

She rocks back and forth in little motions, and it doesn’t take long before I can tell she’s close again. Which is for the best, because I know I’m not going to last long. As if we were thinking the same thing, she lifts up and drops back down, giving me the green light to go.

Two hands on her ass, I hold her in place as I push up into her, fucking her from underneath. I work us together, our sweat-slicked bodies clinging to one another. She latches her lips on my neck as the room fills with the sounds of slapping, wet skin, and I suck on her nipples as she adds her pretty little moans into the mix.

I give her a chance to take over. Her tits bounce as she rides me and for a moment, I lean my head back and watch. My perfect fucking girl. She’salwaysbeen my perfect girl.

“You know exactly what I like, baby. You’ve always known what I like.”

She whimpers.

“Do you know what else I like?”

She nods frantically. “When I come while you’re inside of me.”

Jesus.Hearing her say it out loud puts me that much closer to the edge.

“Can you do that for me?”

She’s a panting mess, her lips finding mine again. “I think I’m...”

I know she is. She’s tightening around me, so I don’t change anything. I do exactly what I’m already doing until her hips stutter and stomach pulls taut, falling completely apart on me.

It might be the most beautiful I’ve ever seen her. Untethered. Undone.

Mine.

And the realization that I may have gotten so lucky that, for the second time in my life, she may actually be mine, has me coming with her. I spill into her while chanting her name like a fucking prayer against her lips.

Which is fitting, because she feels like my answered prayer.

And as we come down together, I make sure to tell her that.

Chapter 34

Hallie

I wake with a head of dark messy hair on my chest, arms wrapped around my waist, and a giant man between my legs, sleeping peacefully. Sleeping like I’ve never seen him sleep before.

Which is probably for the best because we were up most of the night.

After the first round, Rio took me downstairs and fed me. I’m not sure if any of his friends know, but the guy is one hell of a cook. All those cooking lessons his mom gave him while growing up have clearly stuck. He whipped up a homemade pasta sauce that he promised would be better if it got to meld together longer, but I didn’t know how that was possible because it was already delicious.

He watched me eat my bowl of pasta, unable to keep his hands off me the whole time, but I didn’t mind. After so long without being touched in that way, it felt good to be needed. It felt good to be taken care of too.

And as soon as I finished eating, he sat me on the kitchen counter and took care of me in another way.

Unlike the first time, the second time was hard and fast. He had a hand cradling the back of my head so it wouldn’t slam against the kitchen cabinets, and once we both came again, he carried me to his shower to clean me off, where he dropped to his knees and threw one of my thighs over his shoulder. He made me come again with his mouth, as if he were on a mission to give me all the orgasms I missed over the last six years.

We both passed out asleep after that.

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