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And then he starts to tremble.

Like he’s trying to hold back.

Like he’s about to come.

My eyes slide open, and I find his closed.

He is.

This stunning man.

This masculine creature.

This grumpy ranger is about to come just from humping against me.

My insides flutter anew.

My pussy squeezes so hard I know his fingers have to be soaked.

And I know I need him to fall with me.

I slide my fingers back into his hair and grip the strands roughly.

He groans.

And I smile. “That’s my Good Boy.”

His eyes snap open.

I press my hips up into his thrust. “Do it, Ethan. Be a Good Boy and come for me.”

“Fuck.” Ethan drops his face into the crook of my neck.

His hips thrust once. Twice. And then he’s rocking against me.

Groaning into my ear.

Coming in his pants.

Chapter 46

Ethan

I collapseon top of my lusty little fairy.

Wetness coats my cock, making my boxer briefs feel sticky and uncomfortable, but I can’t find it in me to be embarrassed.

I probably should be.

I might be tomorrow. Or maybe in a few minutes. But right now…

My lungs fill with the scent of Tilda.

Right now, I feel content.

At home.

Calm.

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