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“I said it was a bad idea,” he replies as he lies down on the bed. “I didn’t say I wasn’t fucking fantasizing about this the whole fuckin’ time.”

“Well then, giddyup…”

Plucking the condom from the comforter, I slide between his legs and wrap my lips around the head of his cock. He thrusts into my mouth, and I moan when he hits the back of my throat.

“Fuck, Hannah…later…holy shit.” Pulling off slowly, I open the package and roll the condom down slowly before climbing over him.

I don’t tease him. And because he wants a show, I give him one. Hands on his chest, I rock and swivel my hips before slamming down on his cock over and over again.

“Just like that—look at how good you take my cock. Fuckin’ Christ, Hannah, you’re such a good girl, aren’t you? Come here. I need your tits in my mouth.”

“Ahh!” I lean forward and moan as Case’s hands squeeze my breasts. His lips and tongue assault one nipple before going to the other and back again. He’s rough, and the sensation is maddening. He’s relentless and I’m so close.

Case’s hips piston into me from below—giving me a whole new appreciation for the phrase power bottom.

“Case!” I scream his name, and his hands dig into my hips as he slams me onto his cock twice more before he’s cursing and coming on a violent roar. I collapse on top of him and nuzzle my face into his neck.

He smells like soap and cedar andus,and it’s all sorts of yummy perfection as I breathe him in.

“I can’t believe,” I pant, “that you didn’t want to do that.”

“That’s not what I said.” His response is just as labored, and I smile against his skin.

“How about,”—licking up the column of his throat, I kiss the spot right behind his ear and he shivers—“I get cleaned up and then reheat the food I brought home for us.”

“You can move?” He eyes me skeptically. “I’ll have to do better next time.”

“It was a good first try,” I say with a straight face even though it’s by far the best sex of my life.

“Way to kick a man when he has a head injury.” I roll my eyes and laugh as I climb off him and head for the bathroom.

“Don’t be so dramatic, Stud. It’s not a good look on you.”

“Keep it up, Hot Girl—just know you’re payin’ for it later.”

“You say the sweetest things.” I blow him a kiss and then close the bathroom door and sag against the counter. For all my bravado, Case Thayer delivered, and I can’t wait for him to do it again.

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CASE

Iwake slowly and smile into the mess of long dark hair that’s not quite suffocating me. One of my hands cups her breast, and the other is draped over her waist. Hannah’s perfect naked ass is nestled against my cock, and I could die a happy man just like this.

We ate the food she reheated naked in bed, and I feasted on her sweet pussy for dessert before flipping her onto her stomach and taking her from behind until the headboard left a dent in the wall. The girl iswildand damn near up for anything.

My cock swells at the memory of her waking me in the middle of the night with her lips wrapped around it. She claimed medical advice couldn’t be ignored and you can’t really argue with that.

“Mmm…” Hannah hooks her leg back over mine and then moves my hand to cup her pussy. “Go slow.”

I growl as my fingers slide through her wetness in gentle, teasing circles as I massage and pinch her nipple with my other hand. She arches back into me and grips the back of my neck with her hand, opening herself to me farther. Her tattoos dance across her skin as she moves, and I’m practically salivating with the need to be inside her.

“You feel so good.” She moans at my praise. “I want inside you.”

“Yes,” she breathes and I stop just long enough to roll the condom on and push slowly inside her.

There’s no urgency this morning. It’s slow and lazy and feels so foreign and still so right at the same time. I can’t remember the last time I woke up to a woman in my bed.

Correction—I can’t remember the last time Iwantedto wake up to a woman in my bed.

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