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“Does it feel like I need it?” I chuckled, grinding my dick against her pussy.

“You’re clean?”

“Yes. I got tested six months after the last time I had sex. And that was more than a year ago.” I hadn’t expected her to let me fuck her bare, and my dick hardened even more somehow at that thought. “You’re not on anything, though, right? I need to pull out?”

“Jade put that implant thingy in my arm a while ago. I’m covered,” she promised, taking my hand and pressing my finger to the inside of her arm so I could feel it. “See?”

“You want me to come in you?” I asked because I wanted to do this right. I didn’t want to fuck it up when she was offering me so much. I’d learned before that assuming things was dangerous.

“Please.”

I dropped my lips to hers, not caring that my taste lingered on her tongue, and I lifted one of her legs over my shoulder before fisting myself, dragging the head up and down her slit to coat it in her juices. A soft sigh left her, and something shifted inside of me at knowing just how content she felt under me right now.

She trusted me, and I’d make sure she never regretted that.

I eased inside of her, taking my time to savor the feeling of her pussy tightening around me the deeper I got, groaning into her neck as I bottomed out. I’d never fucked someone I cared about before, and it sounded stupid, but it felt different. I noticed every sound she made, wanting to force more from her, and I found it felt better for me. Not just because there were no barriers between us, but because it was with her.

I pulled out almost all the way before thrusting back inside, her hands instantly going to my back as if to dig her nails in but she held back. She was so wet, and I picked up the pace and went harder, her nails finally biting into me as I found the right rhythm.

“Fuck, harder,” she moaned, telling me exactly what she wanted which made my job a whole lot easier. I slammed into her, pushing her leg back by her head and leaning down to bite her neck, her voice cracking as she cursed. She was close, so I licked my fingers and slipped my hand between us, rubbing her clit and being rewarded with my name being screamed loud enough for anyone in the compound to hear.

I fucked her through it, ending up pinning both her legs to the side as I pushed her into a second orgasm, her release leaking out of her and setting me off too. I slammed a little too deep, making her wince, but she rolled her hips as I stilled with concern, my dick jerking inside her as I filled her up.

“Sorry,” I panted, brushing my fingers through her sweaty hair. “I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“I’m okay,” she promised, not letting me escape as she kept a tight hold on me. We laid like that for a few minutes, and I freaked a little when I pulled out of her to find her bleeding.

“Shit. I was way too rough.” My cum leaked out of her, a tinge of red mixed with it, sliding down her ass and onto the bed. “Let me—”

“Hey, Knox fucks hard too. They can’t get mad at you,” she scolded, a spark of anger hitting me.

“I’m not worried about them beating my ass, I’m worried that I fucking hurt you.” I climbed off the bed, grabbing my shirt off the floor to clean her up, the blood seeming worse against the white material. It wasn’t a lot, but that wasn’t the point.

“Hey,” she said softly, my eyes darting up to hers to find her watching me. “I’m fine. Will you shower with me?”

“Yeah, Princess,” I murmured, giving her a quick kiss. “C’mon, let’s get you cleaned up. Then we can put a movie on in the living room and wait for the guys to get back.”

She gave me a gorgeous smile, and I knew without a doubt that I was completely in love with her.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Drake

“I can’t believe you left her alone with him,” Zavier grumbled as he walked beside me towards the compound, Beckett deep in conversation behind us with Cruz and Knox. We had no idea who the mystery shooter was, but we knew it couldn’t have been anything to do with Penn’s father, not if Leah had known them.

“It’s like he’s flipped a switch. He’s stupidly obsessed with her. Like, his eyes turn into hearts when he sees her,” I chuckled, walking a little faster. I couldn’t lie, I’d been nervous about leaving them alone, too.

We walked inside, and I was a little surprised to find Stone on the couch watching a movie, Penn curled up on his lap as she napped peacefully. Stone’s arms tightened a fraction when we approached, but I wasn’t about to wake her up.

Cruz grinned as he moved closer. “What did you do? Fuck her into a coma?”

“Something like that,” Stone grumbled, not happy about the audience. “Find out who the shooter is?”

“Negative,” Knox sighed, dropping onto the couch beside him, tucking Penn’s hair behind her ear in an excuse to touch her. “It can’t be connected to her father, though. Leah knew them, so unless the rich prick managed to convince someone in our circle to betray us, it can’t be him.”

Penn stirred, blinking against the light as she peered up to find Zavier smiling down at her.

“Hey, Whitlock. Got yourself another boyfriend? You’re going to give your big brother a heart attack.”

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