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"I made breakfast."

"As promised." She walked to me without breaking eye contact. Once in front of me, she reached her arm around my neck to pull me down into a kiss. Her hand curled into my hair, locking me tight to her. Her grip was desperate. The touch of her tongue against mine exploded everything inside me like a dam shattering. I couldn't get enough of her. I couldn't touch enough places at once. Within a second, I had her butt on the counter. She wrapped her legs around me and deepened the kiss, not that I thought it was possible to make it any more intense. She proved me wrong.

We both broke away, gasping for breath.

"It's been so long. I missed you." She lifted my shirt over my head. Her hands roamed my skin, skating around to my back as her lips pressed kisses down my chest. She pushed me away to wriggle out of her underwear. "Please. I need you inside me. I need to feel that high."

Her now naked core teased against my boxer briefs. She tucked her fingers around the elastic edge to slide them down. "I haven't come since the last time with you and I need it."

"I don't…can't get to a condom in here."

"Come inside me. I want to feel everything. I'm on birth control. I haven't been with anyone since you. I'm clean. I trust you."

She had my briefs down enough that my desperate dick popped out of the top. It demanded I stop using my brain and get on board with what she wanted.

Her hands encircled my neck to bring my mouth back to hers. When her core teased the edge of my dick, all hot and wet, I was lost. I kissed her deep and surged forward, deep inside. As I moaned at the intense pleasure of having her around me, I realized she'd moaned at the same time.

I remained still, trying to gather some semblance of restraint against the sensations threatening to steal control.

She wiggled, taking me deeper. "Stop thinking, Seth. I need you."

With a guttural groan I let go and gave in to every bit of magic this woman had. Her breath hitched as she clamped down around me and cried out. Moments later, my orgasm shot up my spine and the world imploded. I stopped moving but remained inside her, dropping my head into her shoulder.

She giggled. "That was definitely the best way to wake up in the morning."

"Then what's so funny?"

She smoothed sweat soaked hair off my forehead. "That's the kind of mind-blowing sex that prompts the baby conversation. Just remembering our first date."

I couldn't breathe. "You said you were on birth control."

"Shh. Chill out. I am. I'm good. I get an injection, so I'm covered. But that was so hot…I don't know that I've ever been that desperate for it."

"Me either." I reached for a kitchen towel to gently clean both of us. "I'd be good with it if it happened."

"I know." She smiled. "Anything that requires being an adult and responsibility is something I know I can depend on you to handle. It's me that'd probably freak out."

"How about we focus on us trying to make a relationship happen and not jump right to the complicated bits? I'm going to marry you one day."

"Really? You already decided that?"

I lifted her off the counter and settled her into a chair. "If we're going to get serious and do relationship freak out moments, that's the first one we have to deal with. I'm serious about us. I want you to be mine and everyone to know it.”

"Even on social media? You might take a hit on your follower count."

"Especially online. I’ll post a hundred romantic wedding pictures.”

After I brought over coffee, syrup, and the pancakes she stood and came over to my side of the round table, straddling my lap. One touch of her against me and I was hard again.

After a kiss she said, "I'm not freaked out. We're in a relationship. There. I said it out loud." She grinned. "I'm not running. I don't want anyone else. What I do want…" She looped her fingers over the edge of my briefs. "I want these off. You okay to pause breakfast? Again?”

"Yes, ma'am." I scooped her up and carried her back to the bedroom. "I can do that."

Epilogue

SETH

"Tell me you're not having another car problem. I heard you traded out yet another car because of a smell problem. Vomit this time?" I hadn't meant to snap at Walt.