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Pleasure bursts, pleasure burns, pleasure consumes me along with his thrusts as he ruts into me, fucking me so hard I see stars. It sends an arrow of liquid flame through my soul, and I feel all that he’s doing to me in every pore and nerve of my body.

“You’re mine, Ava…” he growls, speeding up his pumps as his grip tightens on my waist.

His…

Oh God… his, I feel it, what he was talking about. I never paid attention and truly listened to what he’d said. The words come back to me now, singing in my ear like a choir.

He said he’d take more than just my body.

He has.

My soul… I feel it. It warms to him and glows for him. It calls to him. It’s awake for him.

I belong to him…

I know it, and the thought terrifies me because I want it. I want to belong to him, and I shouldn’t.

I don’t get to worry about the next thought. The next orgasm that crashes over me steals the worries from my mind as we come together.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Vincent

“Don’t go to work today,” I whisper into her ear.

“I have to,” she answers, giving me a little kiss.

I frown when she slips out of the bed, looking for her clothes.

She reaches for one of my dress shirts to cover up her naked perfection. We got back late last night, and we ended up in here in my room.

I like her being in here.

We haven’t been able to leave the fantasy just yet. We’re still those two people who met at the coffee shop.

“Come back to bed, baby,” I beckon. I just want to enjoy today with her. Tomorrow is the damn fundraiser, and I know I’ll be on edge all day about it. I’ve decided to take her.

It’ll be different. She’ll be going as my date. It was nice watching her get excited about it.

She bends over to pick something off the ground, and I see her perfect ass. The instant I see it, I lose it. She’s not going to work today.

I get off the bed and grab her. She squeals and starts giggling when I pick her up and set her back on the bed

“I want you riding my cock and those tits bouncing in my face,” I tell her, flipping her over so she can straddle me.

“Okay,” she says with saucy seduction and settles down on my cock.

I get lost in the woman all over again.

I’m lost in her, and I don’t want to be found or find any kind of way back to the place I was before she came into my life.

* * *

It’s one phone call that takes me away from her late in the night.

It’s Salvatore.

He found something.

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