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I bucked against him with no skill whatsoever, moving so jerkily in the confined space that my head bumped the ceiling and I just did not care. I barely even noticed, but he reached up to hold my head in both his hands, shielding me from my own need while his hips rose to give me everything I craved.

He did all the work and I just absorbed.

Basked.

Moaned with every delicious, dragging stroke.

My nipples tightened and I raced against him faster, rubbing at the spot that hit me just right. Enjoying every inch of him, tucked so deep inside me. “You can pull out,” I gasped. “Finish in my hand. My mouth.”

I wanted him to have every choice. Now and always.

He leaned up to speak close to my ear, his breath warm against my lobe. “And miss filling you up? Not a chance.”

His primal, possessive tone made my body quake. I cried out as I felt him jerk inside me, and that sensation was all I needed to go flying. Knowing he was inside me, with me in every way that mattered. His release spilling deep within me, taking us both where we were meant to go.

If we were meant to. And if not, that was okay too. Because neither of us were alone anymore.

Not anymore.

“Veronica.” He cupped my head and drew it to his shoulder while I rode out the last of my shudders. He was shaking too, and knowing he’d experienced just what I had was more powerful than any orgasm.

We could’ve created a life just now. And if we didn’t? We were creating one anyway.

Ours. The one meant for us to live together.

“You’re the only woman for me.” His voice was guttural. Raw. “The only one, ever.”

I shut my eyes and curled around him, kissing the side of his throat where his pulse beat so fast and hard.

For me.

For us.

“You’re the only man for me, Murphy.” I eased back to frame his face between my hands. “Okay, wait, that’s a lie.” His brief frown was worth it as I added, “Well, you and Cabin Fortress.”

He laughed and smacked my bare ass, then rubbed it gently before pulling down my dress. “Get back in that seat, girl.”

“Afraid we’ll be arrested?”

His gaze connected electrically with mine in the near darkness. “No. I’m taking you home so I can get you pregnant the right way.”

Seventeen

Murphy

Vee: Fortress, I have breached your walls. I’d say I’m into you, but I’d prefer you get in me again. Very soon.

My truck bounced over the gravel drive up to my cabin. The cab of the truck was quiet and still smelled of her. For fuck’s sake, her scent was still on my dick. I was a damn mess.

The fact that I still wasn’t done with her, that was the part that scared the fuck out of me.

It didn’t feel one and done.

It never had with her.

And now, she’d let me inside of her without a damn condom in my fucking truck. That was not the way I wanted to do that the first time. Not that it was our first time. No, that had been definitely out of the ordinary as well.

Freaking kitchen counter.


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