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so trivial in the middle of exploring Kemper.

“My hair. I want to feel like myself again,” I replied with a whisper before leaning up and kissing Kemper, ignoring my taste on his tongue and my morning breath. Our kiss was all about need, our driving desire to connect in every way possible.

“You could shave it all off, and I’d still find you fucking irresistible,” he said on an exhale before diving in to nibble my neck.

“Kemper?” I asked. We’d once discussed how perfection was an addiction to him, and I needed to know if he was prepared to go all the way with me. Would he stop and demand flowers or a perfect moonlit night? “I need you inside of me,” I said before parting my thighs further for him to settle between them.

I felt Kemper smile against my skin, and he pressed against me, teasing my entrance with his presence without fully entering me. “I’m trying to savor this, and you’re making it difficult to go slow.”

But that was the problem, I didn’t want him to go slow. The empire was ending, and we didn’t know how much time we had. I wanted him now. I wanted to know that I’d get to experience all of my men before this fucked up world ripped them from my shaking fingers.

“Then don’t,” I replied while arching my back, pushing on him with my hips. My movements earned me a guttural growl from his throat. My heated words, combined with the way my body instinctively responded to him, forced Kemper to meet my challenge. He didn’t waste a second more and slowly slid inside of me.

The way our bodies clashed in perfect rhythm was bliss. He sucked on my neck, growling against my skin in a primal way I hadn’t expected from the kind and blushing Kemper I first met. I used to think he was the shy type but later learned that he had words that could make my blood boil, and now that we were joined, his teasing lips on mine were doing all the talking without saying a word.

He started to move faster and faster, pounding into me with an intensity that had me buzzing. Each kiss, each driving thrust was perfection. I met his tempo while gazing into his blue eyes, savoring every single ounce of this moment. I knew that, despite an unknown future, I’d always have this—I’d always have him.

I bit my lip as he reached down to tease my clit, and he slowed his pace. “I love it when you bite your lip,” he said distractedly. “Makes me think of how your mouth would look wrapped around my cock.”

His words were like throwing gas on a flame, taking his already skilled fingers to entirely new heights. “You like it when I talk to you like that, don’t you?” he teased. He wasn’t wrong. It was one of the things I liked most about my physical relationship with Kemper. His husky words could bring me to my knees. “You feel so good, Ash.” He was still circling my nub with his thumb, applying the perfect amount of pressure to make me squirm. His deep thrusts never once stopped, and the rhythm our bodies kept was intense.

“I’m so close,” I cried out, not caring that the tent was far from soundproof. I was too gone. My body felt lost to the sensations, rational thought fled my brain, and the only thing I could do was feel Kemper.

“Come for me, Ash,” Kemper commanded. “Let me see you fall apart beneath me.”

His words and movements coaxed my climax out of me. Pleasure consumed every cell in my body. And after three more thrusts, Kemper followed me into bliss with his own orgasm.

“Kemper,” I said while wrapping my legs around his hips to keep him in place. He was growing soft inside of me, but I wasn’t quite ready to let go. I wanted to hold on to this moment forever, claim it and think of us for as long as I could.

“Yeah, Ash?” he asked before kissing my collarbone.

“This was perfect,” I replied. Perfection was something he craved, and although it was something we struggled through, I wanted him to know that this was precisely how I’d imagined it.

“Yeah,” Kemper began before brushing a strand of hair off my face. He was gazing lovingly into my eyes when he continued, “it was.”

Chapter Five

Kemper and I spent most of our morning together cuddling and chatting about our dreams for the