Page 121 of Innocent Intentions

“MATTY!” I scream his name until my throat is raw.

The orgasm destroys me.

He keeps thrusting, rubbing, grinding.

“Look. At. Me.” He growls.

I do.

His eyes lock onto mine, and it undoes him.

“FUCK! MARGOT!”

His roar shakes me to my core.

Heat floods inside me.

He kisses me tenderly, then collapses on me.

After a few minutes of catching our breaths, he heads to the bathroom. He returns with a washcloth and motions for me to spread my legs.

When I do, our combined juices pour out of me. I’m shocked I didn’t even think of using a condom. I’ve never gone without one.

I look at him, expecting the horror I feel to be reflected in his expression, but instead, his awestruck gaze is locked between my thighs. He looks almost reverently at the mess.

“I have an IUD. And I’m clean. I’ve never not used a condom.” I assure him since he must be in shock.

He frowns at the mention of the IUD. Then his expression darkens as I finish reasoning.

“I’m clean too. And good. We aren’t using condoms. I don’t want anything between us.” I open my mouth to protest, but he interrupts me. “Why would we? We’re both clean. And you’re protected.” He growls the last part in displeasure.

I don’t have any argument for that, so I just nod.

He sighs. “Fuck, sweetheart. That was the best thing I’ve ever experienced. I knew you’d be perfect. My perfect, sweet girl.”

I flush, and he kisses the top of my head.

As he goes to the bathroom to rinse off, I get up to follow him.

I accept that things have changed. We can’t go back.

And for the first time, I don’t want to.

I just want him.

Chapter 48

Matthias

As I towel off, I take a moment to savor what we just did.

That was the best experience of my life.

The sex? Unmatched.

My sweet girl likes it rough. She was made for me. Her body is my personalized heaven. Every curve, every moan, every reaction was perfection.

She’s mine. And I will never let her go.

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