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He held my hips down with both hands as his tongue moved slowly and deeply, drawing sounds out of me I didn’t even know I could make.

“Marshal,” I gasped as my back arched off the bed.

He didn’t stop.Didn’t rush.

Just kept going until my legs trembled around him.

When I finally broke apart, shaking and breathless, he kissed his way back up my body with slow, warm kisses everywhere until he was hovering over me again.

“I love watching you fall apart,” he whispered.

I pulled him down into a kiss that tasted like heat and passion.

His body pressed against mine, solid and perfect.I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer.

“You want me?”he murmured, his forehead resting against mine.

“Yes,” I breathed.“I want you.”

He sank into me slowly and watched my face like I was the only thing that mattered in the world.I gasped, gripped his shoulders as I felt him, all of him, filling me completely.

“Fuck,” he growled, his voice shaking.“You feel… unbelievable.”

He started moving, slow at first, as his hips ground into mine with a rhythm that made my whole body shiver.I clung to him, with my nails digging into his back, and my breath came in soft, desperate sounds I couldn’t hold back.

“Look at me,” he whispered.

I opened my eyes.

The way he looked at me, like I was something precious, made my heart stutter.

He kissed me between every thrust.Held me like it mattered.Moved like he was memorizing my body.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, pressing my forehead to his.“Marshal—oh god,”

“I know,” he whispered.“I’ve got you.I’ve got you.”

Everything built at once.Heat.Need.Emotion.Until it all shattered, washing over me in perfect, overwhelming waves.

He followed me seconds later, his mouth finding mine, and a groan ripped from his lips.

For a long moment, neither of us moved.

Just breathed.Held each other.

He finally dropped his forehead to my shoulder and exhaled like the weight of the world had just slid off his back.

I brushed my fingers through his hair.“Marshal?”

“Yeah, babe?”

“That was…”

“A lot?Everything,” he said, smiling against my skin.

“Everything,” I agreed and laughed softly.

He kissed my shoulder.“Good.”