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Sure enough, a light is on in an adjacent building. It’s not close to make out the figure facing us, but someone is there.

“Want to stop?” I ask.

She bites her lip, a rush of pleasure filling her cheeks. “No.” Her tiny smile rivals the fire in her eyes.

“Very well.” With one final lick, I stand and thrust three fingers into her warm channel, which is clenched in a viselike grip. I pull them out to smack her lips. “My Puff is an exhibitionist, and she likes spankings,” I say to her moans. “Come again so you can take this dick.”

Madison’s breath becomes erratic as it mixes with her gasps. I reposition my grip to slide in and out of her sex with more speed. My hand is a cup against her swollen G-spot, rubbing circles. She latches on to my forearm and pushes harder. The force of her fucking my hand stiffens her body on a scream.

“Hah! I’m coming!”

Slurps quicken until I pull out as a gush of liquid squirts onto the glass and the floor.

“Holy”—she gulps for air—“shit.”

I scoop her into my arms and lay her in the center of the bed. She curls her legs into the air and pushes her hands against her mound, straining her breasts between her arms. She’s in complete bliss, head back, mouth open, eyes closed.

Magnificent.

“Are you okay, baby?” I keep my tone light so as not to disturb her postcoital high from the nipple stimulation and squirting. The exhibitionism was a bonus.

Madison’s teeth scrape her bottom lip. Her eyes dance over my face. “Can I have one more birthday present?”

“Anything.”

“You.” She nods to my dick, which is basking in her approval.

“Are you sure?”

Her heels spread to reveal her bare, swollen pussy. “Please,” she whispers. “Have you been with anyone else?”

“Of course not, Puff.” I frown. “I’ve had zero sexual interactions since I saw you in January. I promise I haven’t touched Gisele, or any other woman.”

“I know…” She looks away, her brows creased in deep thought. “Is it wrong that I don’t want anything between us? I’m on the pill, and we have our STI panels from…” She glances at me with a shy smile.

“Ravenous,” I finish for her.

“Yeah.”

Using condoms is a longstanding practice for me, even at Ravenous. But I want Madison in every way possible. Just me and her for the rest of our lives.

The bed dips under my weight as I crawl between her legs. I stop to savor the air scented with her essence and press a kiss to her inner thigh. Not feasting on this pussy every waking moment will be one of my greatest challenges.

Madison reaches for me and seals our mouths. The kiss is gentle, unrushed. I curl an arm around her hip to pull her closer. Our tongues dance, making space for us to sink deeper.

I get lost in memories that now thread into the present. How did I get so lucky to have her twice in the same lifetime?

I kiss the tip of her chin, and we groan as my head breaches her entrance. Her gasp lodges in her throat before it explodes through the curves of her lips. A crease between her delicate brows forms at the tug and pull of pleasure swaying with pain.

“Okay?” I ask.

“Never better,” she huffs through a moan.

I mirror her grin and push into the friction of her tight walls, which stretch to let me in. Our exhales tangle with every inch until I’m fully seated. My thumb glides over the soft line of her cheek. I seal my mouth to hers and hold the soft dip of her hip to pull out and thrust deeper.

Just me and her. For the rest of our lives.

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