Page 193 of Beneath the Blue Moon


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“Yes,” I moan.

“Yes?”

He moves in and out slowly while he bites down on my nipplethrough the bodice of my dress.White-hot desire courses through my body, and Itremble against him.He buries his face in my bosom with a groan.

“Goddamn, Casey.How do you get so wet?Please, I need to beinside you.Please.”

He rises, places me on his desk, and I stare into his eyesas he stands between my legs.If I’d been standing, my knees would have surelygiven out.My breaths come out in puffs as I gaze into the chocolate orbs ofpassion.

“Please,” he begs again.

“You promised.”He pulls me forward, pressing his erectionagainst my pussy.“Oh, God.”

“I know, but I’ll die if I don’t have you now.”

Fuck.Restraint be damned.I release him from his pants oncemore while he struggles to remove my underwear.He grabs my ass, pulls meforward, and slides inside me with a moan.He rests his forehead on mine andsighs in contentment.I throw my arms around his neck, my legs around his hips.

“I love you, Casey.”

I’ll never get tired of hearing those words.They give me asense of peace I haven’t felt in a long time.He begins to move, slowly, as ifsavoring every second.A soft whimper escapes my lips as he moves inside me,circling his hips.

“I loveyou.”

He raises his head and gazes down at me.“Say it again.”

“I love you, Ethan.”

He moans and nestles his face in the crook of my neck.Themusic from my phone fades into the background as his heavy breaths fill myears.He maintains his pace, slow and steady, pulling back and pushing deep.Ithrow my head back as his lips move up my neck.A shiver runs down my spine andI clench my muscles around him.He sinks his fingers into my hips, grindingagainst me.

“Again.”

“I love you.”

He pushes even deeper, and I slide my nails across his backas I feel my orgasm approaching.

“Again.”

“I love you!”

He grunts and picks up the pace.He’s close, too.I grip himtighter, making him moan.

“Casey….”

My name on his lips is all I needed; I cry out as I come,pulling him into me.He shudders, and we come together, holding each othertightly.When the tremors die down, he presses his lips to mine in a soft kiss,gently pulling on my lips.

“I’ll never get enough of you.”

“Good,” I tell him.“Because after tomorrow, there’s nogetting rid of me.”

He smiles and pulls out of me, reaching for the box oftissues on his desk, then tucks himself back into his pants.As he sits, heplaces my foot on the arm of the chair.He grabs a few tissues and gentlycleans me up.Once he’s done, I slide off his desk, and he helps me back intomy panties.I sit on his lap and cradle his face in my hands.

“Now you say it again.”

“I love you, more than anyone or anything in this world.”Ilean forward to kiss him, but he stops me.“They’re coming.”

I hop off his lap, and he begins straightening his uniformwhile I stop the song repeating on my phone.The moment he clips his duty belton, Brick, Charlie, and Mary walk in.

“I will see you later, Sheriff.Remember, the party startsat eight.”