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“Agh, yes! Kellan…yess—” she hissed. Her moans were loud and uninhibited. I loved it, hearing how much I was affecting her.

I let my fingers go deeper inside of her, reaching her sweet spot that made her scream. Her fingers clenched my shoulders, but then she stopped remembering the fight. Parts of my body were begging me to chill out and lay out for about a day, but this felt so good—she felt so good that I couldn’t stop. I needed to watch her come on my hand.

I pulled away and watched her face contorted with pleasure as I curled my fingers and fucked her with them faster. She shuddered, clenched, and then froze around my fingers as she came loudly.

“Kellan…goodness. That was amazing.” She mumbled. I smiled softly and kissed her.

She started her hand around me again, swirling around the tip. Her thumb flicked over the head of my cock, collecting the moisture forming there. I panted against her lips, I was ready to be buried deep inside of her. I moved her hand away and positioned myself at her entrance, her pussy gripped the head of my cock so tight I could have come right then.

“Please…please fuck me.” She begged, and it was such a fucking turn on I was prepared to make her wait just to hear it again.

I kissed her softly as I thrust inside of her at once. It was like coming home, and I never felt like that before. With anyone. It was an incredible feeling, and I didn’t want to miss any of it. Her lips on mine, her pussy clenching around me…I was made to be here. She cupped my face in her soft, small hands and pulled back to look at me. I mean really look at me, right in my eyes. I buried myself in her to the hilt and watched the desire flash across her face.

She gingerly touched the bruise of my eye, and the bump on my nose. I know she appreciated what I did, and she was worried about us and the bar. But she didn’t have to be. I wish she knew that.

“Kellan, you’re driving me crazy.” She moaned and grinded against me.

I smiled, but moved. My balls were so heavy they would explode if I didn’t do something. I went slow at first, memorizing how it felt to have her take every inch of me. Her clit throbbed and I felt her pulse around me, pumping with mine. I gripped her hips in my hand and held her open to me, she gripped my biceps, a safe area for now, as I thrust into her.

Her moans filled the shower, echoing off the walls and falling with the water.

“You feel so good. So perfect.” I kissed her ear and she moaned again, arching her back to feel me deeper.

I went faster, until I was buried even deeper and harder. Our skin clapped together as the thrusts grew faster. I felt my release coming, but I wanted her to come again. Watching her come is the most beautiful thing in the world. The way she bites her lips, and then parts them with a heavy sigh. Her eyelids flutter and the world seems to come apart around her. I need to watch it on replay.

“You fill me up

so perfect, your cock is so big…” she whispers, as if she can’t even believe she is saying the words.

I kiss her again as my thrusts grow even again, I wanted to take her up on a slow release. Have her coming for minutes.

“Tell me how you like it, sweetness.” I grunted.

“Agh—deeper…and harder.” She cried out. She bit her lip nervously as she looked at me through her lashes.

“Yeah?”

She nodded. I fucked her deep and hard, just like she asked. I reached her sweet spot and felt her clench around me, milking me for all I’m worth. I had to watch her come, had to watch that magic before I let myself go. I felt my balls tighten and my spine melt with pleasure as I released inside of her. Perhaps it wasn’t a good choice to skip a condom, but I was clean. I didn’t get that kind of vibe from her…it was far back in my mind.

I set her down easy and she washed me off, taking care of me like I never had been before.

“That was amazing.” She said. I nodded and kissed her. Slow, sensual, I felt it in my toes. I feel her everywhere.

“You’re amazing.”

She damn near tucked me in bed, worried I had a concussion. I was checked out in the station, but that’s never all that reliable. Joshua and Austin checked on me, but I assured them I was fine.

“Wait until morning to leave, at least.” I told her. The streets could be unpredictable at this time.

“Okay.” She wore only one of my shirts, and it fell over her slender body perfectly.

“Come here.” I laid in bed and I called her over. She snuggled against my chest where it didn’t hurt.

After everything that happened, we were both out in seconds.

Chapter Eight: Alexa

The shuffle between Kellan’s place and mine was odd, but not in a bad way. I dropped Joshua’s car back off at the bar, but he wasn’t there so I awkwardly left the keys in the office with a note. On the walk over to my apartment, I let my mind drift away.


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