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Tentatively at first, then more confidently.
Taking my cock with a purpose.
“It’s getting dark,” she whispers.
I grip her hips in my hands. “I’ll get you back to camp safely.”
She moans. “You feel good in me like this. I want you to fill me up.”
“I will.”
“Now, Drew. You need to hurry.”
“You come first. That’s the rule.”
“We didn’t talk about rules.”
I’ve only known her for a day and a half. There’s a fuck ton we haven’t talked about. “That’s right up there near the top of the list.”
“What are the other rules?”
“I can’t remember.”
She laughs, and that feels fucking good around my cock.
I grin up at her. “I love you.”
She comes to a shuddering stop. “What?”
I grip one hip tight and smooth my other hand over her belly. “I. Love. You.”
“Why?” Her pussy clenches around my cock.
My thumb finds her clit, and instantly her eyelids flutter half-shut, hooding her curious gaze.
“Not fair,” she breathes.
“Because you make me laugh. And you make me want to makeyoulaugh, but especially when I’m inside you. Because you’re smart and ask good questions and have great ideas. Because I can picture you holding my baby and that thought fills me with joy.”
She stares down at me.
Against my thumb, her clit leaps.
“And most of all, because this was worth waiting for. You were worth waiting for.” I snap my hips, driving my cock deeper into her pussy. Trusting she can take everything I feel for her and more. “I love you, I love you, I?—”
She comes with a cry, and again she tumbles forward.
I catch her and kiss her, and once she’s perched on my chest, I cup her ass and drive myself deep into her pussy, three desperate thrusts that bring me to a release twenty-two years in the making.
“I love you, too,” she whispers as she covers my face in soft butterfly kisses.
I’m grinning as I close my eyes and slump back, sprawling in the grass as the sun dips behind the trees.
She loves me.
CHAPTER 21
BRYNN
