Page 31 of Teased By My Roommate

"Damn, girl," he grit out, as I felt his huge cock swelling inside me. His raspy growl took over as he pounded harder, deeper, filling me with bursts of his seed.

"I love you." Still thrusting up into me, his lips peppered my face with kisses. "I love you, Lila."

"I love you, Hawk."

My fingers gripped his shoulders as we finally stilled. "Unless you expect me to call you Michael now?"

"Almost never," he said with a grin. "But you can call me anything you want." He held my hand, kissing my knuckles as we laid down. "I'm yours, and as long as you're calling me something every single day, I'm the luckiest man alive."

"I'm the lucky one," I laughed, snuggling under his arm. "You're the perfect blend of rebel and upstanding society man."

"Don't forget the best part of all," he said, raising one eyebrow.

I pursed my lips. "The next words from your mouth had better be PG-rated, mister."

He gasped in mock surprise. "I was going to mention my fabulous cooking skills, not my dick, thank you very much."

I'd never laughed with anyone so much in my life. Even more proof that we belonged together, and that our new life was going to be happy and relaxed. Two things that I’d never really had the courage to dream of for myself before.

Somehow, this strange man had made all of my wishes come true, even though he didn't really know what they were yet.

And we were going to spend the rest of our lives making up new dreams to fulfill together.

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