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It’s too much.
It’s all too much—it’s not enough.
It’s never going to be enough.
I press my lips to his and kiss him as I follow him into orgasm. My dick throbs, filling him in bursts of pleasure that leave me nearly dizzy and makes me pull back so I can growl those three words against his lips over and over again.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
And then.
“You’re mine.”
“Just yours.” He answers almost as fast as I can say the words, and then gasps again when I pull out of him and press his legs up.
I can’t resist the mess we’ve made, and my tongue swipes against his worked hole that’s still pulsing from the waves of his orgasm. I lick into him, tasting both of our pleasure mixed and mingled inside, drawing out more little whimpers and whines as I work inside him, licking him until we’re all I can taste, until I’m flooded with it.
I delve my tongue inside one more time and then crawl back up his body, using my fingers to pull his chin down.
Ranen sticks his tongue out obediently, and I watch in fascination as I open my lips and let our mixed cum dribble from my mouth and into his. I watch it gather on his tongue for a second before I press my mouth back to his and kiss him until we’re both drunk on the taste.
I pull back when I feel his heartbeat finally slow, licking his bottom lip one last time before drawing him to my chest and kicking the sex-soaked comforter down so I can pull clean sheets up over us.
Ranen instantly curls against me, slipping his slender body to fit perfectly against mine and nuzzling against my throat.
“That was amazing.” He sounds like he’s already half asleep.
“You’reamazing.” My fingers slip through his damp hair, and I brush them against his brow, eliciting a sweet smile from his kiss-swollen lips. “I love you,” I murmur one more time—softer, sweeter, more than a declaration… More like a promise.
A promise of forever.
“Mmm, I love you too.” Ranen answers me as he drifts off to sleep, and I know without a doubt that I’ll spend the rest of my life making sure I can hear him say those words every day.
Chapter 25
Ranen
I’ll never get tiredof telling North I love him or him saying it in return. The words take on new meaning when he utters them. So sweet, so reverent, like he’s…happythat he can say them. A secret smile crosses his lips every time he speaks the brief sentence, almost as if he can’t believe it and doesn’t want to miss the opportunity to say them all at the same time.
He steps up behind me as I flip his eggs, breathing me in before he kisses me softly on the neck. I smile, my cheeks heating under his attention.
We came back from the hotel room the morning after the murder and found it spotless. Wylder was really handy with a sponge and cleaning supplies, that’s for sure. It was cleaner now than when I tidied up a few days before. Everything smelled lemon fresh without being too overpowering. The blood I missed before we left was gone, as well as a pesky stain from spilled spaghetti that, no matter how hard I tried, would never come clean. I tried for months to get the stain up and Wylder did it in just a few short hours.
Maybe he should open a cleaning business. He’d make a killing.
I chuckle at my terrible joke.
“What’s so funny?” North asks, trailing his hands under my pajama shirt.
The spatula slips from my grip as I moan, leaning back into North as his fingertips brush against my belly, then lower to glide against the base of my cock. My ass moves back and forth over his straining erection of its own volition.
“Careful now,” he murmurs against my neck while reaching around me to grab the spatula. “Don’t want breakfast to burn.”
“Fuck breakfast,” I whisper, my hole clenching at his touch.
His breathy chuckle warms my chest. “None of that. You have to go seeOllytoday, remember?”
How he says Olly’s name has my ears perking up. I flip the burner off and move the pan from the stove. North slides the hard fried egg onto the plate with his bacon and toast and moves it to the kitchen island.
