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“Fuck, Haden,” I cry out as he slams into me relentlessly.“I’m going to come.”

“Yeah you are.I’m not stopping until you’re soaking my cock.If I have to take my time to make that happen, so be it.”He slows his pace again just as I’m about to come and I huff out a frustrated breath.He chuckles as he moves with expert grace.

“Don’t worry, Princess, I’ll let you come.All you have to do is tell me.Tell me you thought about me all day too.Tell me you’ve been dreaming about me filling this tight little pussy.”Thrust.

“Just.Like.This.”Thrust.

“All fucking day.”Thrust.

“Yes Haden,” I chant back.“I can’t stop thinking about you.Not even for one goddamn second.Is that what you want to hear?”

He kisses me.“That’s my good girl.Now you can come.”

It’s my only warning as he lets go and thrusts so deep, his free hand moving between us and finding my clit.I call out his namebecause I’m going to last all of five seconds like this.Haden’s thumb slides over me as he fucks me deeper and I’m drowning in him within seconds.My legs begin to shake and I claw my nails down his flesh as he growls my name.Stars explode behind my eyelids as I screw them shut and Haden grows even harder inside me.My pussy clenches around him and his movements slow as he grips my ass so hard it hurts.But I love every damn second of it.

I use my finger under his chin to bring his gaze to meet mine just as I feel the orgasm begin to crest over me.He looks into my eyes in question.

“You want to come?”I grip him tight, slowing his hips with a coy grin.“Admit you thought about me all day too, Cowboy.”

“Fuck yes I did,” he says without hesitation, and I’m freefalling as he takes over.He fucks me even harder.“I have from the first moment I saw you, and I’vewantedyou every single moment since.”

I come undone, every muscle in my body tensing as my vision blackens and I come so damn hard.“And I’m fucking terrified that I might always want you, Cassie,” he mutters into my lips before dotting my neck with kisses.I cry out his name as pleasure continues to wash over me in waves.

Haden growls into my shoulder as he stiffens and spills into me.

“Cassandra…” He murmurs my full name in a way I know I’ll never forget.Every muscle in my body is engaged as I keep coming until I have nothing left.Until we both still and pant and come down together.We’re silent; the only sound left is the rush of the shower water.

“Tell me something real, Haden.”

He pulls back and kisses me lightly on the lips, before flashing me a wide smile.His grin is contagious.

“I definitely threw snow in that fucker’s face today.Becausethe only man in town allowed to take you on a date while you’re here isme.”

I laugh and then kiss him.“Caveman.”

He chuckles as he brushes a few strands of wet hair behind my ear.

“Damn straight, Princess.”Damn straight.

CHAPTER FORTY-SIX

Haden

The Bluetooth speaker softly plays The Chicks while Cassie prepares the most fucked-up snack I’ve ever seen.

“You just crumble it on top, like this.And then add a little dash of hot sauce.”

The fuck is this woman talking about?“Caramel cornon topof ice cream?With fucking hot sauce?”I ask as I watch Cassie pop the sweet treat into her pretty rosebud mouth.She smiles as she chews.We’re standing in her dimly lit kitchen, and I’m watching her scoop vanilla ice cream into two bowls.I have no idea how I got dragged into this science experiment but watching her in just my t-shirt as she works is enough to make me take whatever she puts in front of me.

“Yeah.It’s my happy food.I eat it when I’m sad too though … so I guess it’s just my favorite food.”She throws a piece of popcorn at me.“Don’t knock it till you try it, Cowboy.”

She shuts off our snack-making soundtrack and hands me my bowl.

“Yes, ma’am,” I say as I take it from her and follow her to her sofa.I’ve managed to get a fire going for us and we have herfavorite streaming service up, ready to pick out a movie.I’m gonna be dog-ass tired in about six hours when I have to get up, but there isn’t a chance in hell I’m saying no to spending more time with her.Cassie settles in beside me; her bare feet touch my thigh as she pulls a blanket up over us and takes a big bite of her popcorn ice cream concoction.

“Eat yours,” she tells me.“Or I’ll make you watch a really swoony romcom with me.”

I take a big scoopful and stare down at it.“Jokes on you.I happen to like romcoms.”