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Gently kissing her lips, I said, “I wanted to be gentle with you.” As I pushed further into her welcoming warmth, I held on to the back of her knee and gently lifted her leg up toward my hip to open her to me as I pushed further into her, stopping when I bottomed out.

It was a heady feeling knowing the woman beneath me, writhing in ecstasy, crying out my name, had a body that I adored and was made just for me. I truly believed that. Everyone in the world had someone out there that was made, designed especially for that one special person. I was one of the lucky ones. I found my special forever, and I was never letting her go.

The heat of her pussy was searing my dick, her pussy a blinding inferno. The moment she began to move beneath me, I started my pleasure all over again. Dear God, I couldn’t think anymore. I took my time, moving slowly, allowing her to match my pace.

I was in a whirlwind. The air around me picked up, throwing me everywhere as her hot channel consumed me. Lost in the vast ecstasy of her, I found myself devouring her, taking everything she gave. I became possessive and demanding as I quickly spiraled out of control.

“Fuck, baby, your pussy is heaven. I’m not gonna last much longer. Fuck, Catarina, your pussy feels so damn good,” I said, thrusting into her harder.

“Take me, Reggie. Make me come again,” Catarina moaned as her face looked serene.

Pumping into, I rocked into her body, giving her everything I had. I could hear my balls slapping against her ass, our hips smacking as I joined them. Her cream coated my cock in a delectable milky white cream as I thrust faster into her. I could feel my balls drawing up as I pounded into her. Gone was the soft loving I intended, as a carnal need took over. “Come for me, baby. Milk my cock,” I demanded as a giant flash exploded before my eyes. The wind stopped, and there she was, smiling back at me as I released my seed into her.

With their bodies intertwined and exhausted, she raised her hand and gently ran her thumb across my bottom lip.

I smiled, leaning down to kiss her.

Rolling to her side, I held her close to me as our bodies came down from the heavens.

Laying there with her in my arms, I knew my life would always be like this with her.

She was the air, the sun, the moon, the stars.

My eternity and the only thing I could do was protect her, love her and be there for her. Just as she was for me.

I may have fallen in love with her when we were kids, but we weren’t kids anymore.

We were parents now.

Adults, and as such, I could only dream of where our life would lead.

I knew what I wanted and prayed that I got even a tenth of it, knowing I would be happy.

But to achieve my dream, I first had to become a man I feared.

To achieve that dream and give Catarina what she deserved, I had to become something she would fear.

I was tired of waiting for everyone to do the right thing.

I was patient, but not anymore.

Now it was time to show this club what kind of man I really was. The man my father always said lived in me, but I kept hidden. It was time to take back what was rightfully mine.

To protect what belonged to me.

She was mine.

Colin was mine.

Mine to protect.

And protect them, I would.

Twenty-Two

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It was a solemn day. No one was laughing, and no one was smiling. There was nothing to be happy about today. Today was the day we all got a chance to say goodbye to Kathryn ‘Kitty’ Franks, or as Reaper liked to call her…Vault.


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