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The feel of her pleasure, her release, is the one thing I’ve been waiting for. I can’t hold back any longer, and I thrust hard three times. That’s all it takes before I’m pumping her so full of cum it’s running out between us.

“Lane,” I grit out as I bury my face in her neck and release her wrists. Her arms come around me, and she holds me close as wave after wave of cum pours from my body. “I love you.”

My head is dizzy with the force of my orgasm, and before I can stop myself, I collapse onto her body. My full weight is pinning her to the bed, but she doesn’t seem to mind. If anything, I think she holds me tighter.

Chapter Fifteen

LANE

When my eyes flutter open the next morning, the first thing I see is Sawyer’s handsome face smiling down at me. How did I not notice the way he looked at me before? It’s different than when he looks at anyone else, but I guess I was afraid to truly see it.

“Are you watching me sleep?”

“I was,” Sawyer says with absolutely no shame. He tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear and touches my cheek tenderly.

“That’s creepy,” I tease.

“Please. When it comes to you, I went past creepy a long time ago, kitten.” He presses his lips to mine and then groans. “Fuck, I need you. Tell me you’re not sore.”

“I’m not sore.”

“Liar.” He smirks against my mouth before rolling on top of me.

“It’s not stopping you.” I gasp as the head of his cock slowly enters me.

There is no resistance, and it’s probably because I’m still soaked from the last time we made love. It was some time in the middle of the night when I woke up to Sawyer’s devilish mouth between my thighs. He kept telling me he was going to kiss my pussy all better, although I’d call what he did miles away from better.

“Nothing can keep me off you now.” Sawyer digs his knees into the mattress, thrusting deeper. His strokes are slow but deliberate, and each one lands precisely where I need it. “It’s really your fault.” He keeps going. “You turned me into this.”

“I turned you bad?” I grip his shoulders, my nails digging in. Sawyer grunts a response, his thrusts becoming quicker. "Made that sweet country boy everyone else knows into a beast."

Sawyer's growled response would make me laugh, but I'm too close to cumming. We both might be new at this, but Sawyer is a quick study. The man can read my body better than I can.

"You're going to come for me," Sawyer orders. He’s no longer the easygoing man everyone sees. Right now, he’s not asking, he's demanding. If I needed more proof that my body belongs to him alone, it's proven when it responds to his order.

My vision dims as the orgasm hits me, and I feel it in every part of my body. The pleasure goes down to my bones and then explodes outward, taking Sawyer with me.

"Right there, fuck. Milk it." He grunts on top of me, and my pussy clenches around his cock.

His thick length pulsates inside of me before he lets out another deep groan. This time when he collapses on top of me, I know he's holding some of his weight back. I’m so far gone that I don’t know if I have the ability to care if he crushes me or not. Instead, I cling to him and let the glow of our shared bliss surround us.

"I could wake up like that every day," I say, trailing my fingers up and down his back, gently stroking him. I can feel the ripples in each of his muscles with every pass.

"Could?" He lifts his head to stare down at me. "You mean you will be waking up every day like this."

"Well, what about—" I’m not able to finish my sentence before he cuts me off with a kiss.

A moment later, he pulls out of me and breaks the kiss. "This isn't up for debate." I feel his warm release start to trickle down my inner thighs, and he grabs a couple of pillows. "I'll start breakfast."

I don’t understand what he’s doing when he lifts my legs and stacks the pillows under them, keeping them elevated.

"Um, what is this?"

"You stay there."

"Why?" I start to sit up, but he puts his hand on my shoulder and makes me lie back down. I glance down and see he’s still hard. His cock is jutting out between his legs, solid and shiny with my release. "Does your cock ever go down?"

"It might once I get you pregnant."

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