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I moan, knowing she’s got to be hurting for me too if she’s losing control like this.

“Fuck this.” I grip her ass and pick her up.

She wraps her legs around my waist and I carry her to our bedroom.

Our. Bedroom.

I’ll never know another night alone again. I wouldn’t be able to sleep without the warmth of her against my back and the peace in my bones that she gives me.

Dove’s lips find my neck, sucking and licking as if she’s desperate enough to taste inside my skin.

When we get to our bedroom, I slam her against the nearest wall and ease the door shut. There’s a baby monitor on the nightstand that’s on. If our son needs us, we’ll know.

“Oh god, Winston. I need you. Please. I’m fine. I need to feel you.” She rocks her cunt against my covered cock and her wetness seeps through the material.

Her warmth spreads across the crown and I bite down on her lip, nearly breaking the rules.

No matter how desperate the ache for her is, I will never do anything that could harm her health.

“We can’t, Dove. We can’t.” I continue to kiss her, rocking against her clit in hopes that it’s enough. “Tonight. Tonight, when you’re cleared.” I steal another desperate kiss, wishing my lips would melt against hers, to get closer, so much fucking closer.

“No. No.” She shoves my pants down enough for my cock to be freed. “Now. Fuck me, now, Winston.” She nibbles on my ear, making my knees buckle and almost sending us to the floor.

The more she begs, the more I break.

I want nothing more than to give her what she wants, but we have to be mindful. We’ve lasted all this time; we can last another few hours.

“I’d never forgive myself if something happened to you, Dove.” I kiss down her neck and nibble across her collarbone, tasting the water droplets from the shower.

I continue to kiss my way down her chest, groaning in appreciation when her full tits are heavy in my palms. I suck a nipple into my mouth, sweet milk bursting across my tongue, and Dove rocks herself against my cock.

The heat of her entrance is pure temptation.

She yanks my head back by the roots of my hair, slamming her mouth onto mine. Another messy kiss. If this keeps going, I’m going to be inside her in less than a minute. I unwrap her legs from around my waist and ease her feet to the floor, then grip her by the back of her nape. Spinning her around, I press her against the wall by keeping my hand between her shoulder blades.

Her back arches in protest.

“No! Winston. What are you doing? Turn me around.” She fights against me, pushing her body against my hand, and I press harder, forcing her to still.

“I don’t think so. If you look at me—” I drag my lips across her shoulders. “And I see your eyes filled with lust, I’m going to fuck you.” Dragging my hand to her neck, I wrap it around her like a necklace. “I’m hanging by a fucking thread, Dove. Be a good girl and listen to me.” I lean in, settling between her legs, and slide against her soaked pussy. Her lips wrap around my girth,hugging me tight, and teasing me with that tight hole aching for me. “I’m going to fuck you just like this.”

“But I need you inside me.”

I lightly spank her ass. “That’s too bad. Ask me again, and I’ll leave you aching with the need to come, do you understand me?”

She nods quickly, her nails digging into the dry wall.

“Good girl.” I slide out, glancing down to see my cock shine.

I’d give anything to change the position by an inch so I can experience how tight she is again. Grasping one of her arms, I pin it above her head and lace our fingers togethers.

I’m slow, careful not to move too fast so I don’t slip inside her. I kiss her shoulder, growling when she becomes wetter, her soft skin rubbing against my cock.

I’m so hard, I hurt. I physically fucking ache with how much I want her.

“Winston. Oh god. Winston.” She turns her head to her shoulder, stealing my lips in a kiss, and I grip her hip with my free hand.

“Dove,” I grunt, pressing my forehead against her back. “Oh, fuck.” Squeezing my eyes shut, I hold in my orgasm. I’m already so close. It’s been too long and she’s so goddamn soaked for me.