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he insists, bringing my palm up to his mouth and placing a kiss on my wrist. “I wasn’t going to last much longer, and I didn’t want to explode in your mouth. I want to be inside your warm, tight body for the first time,” he adds, sitting up and reaching for the nightstand drawer. I watch as he pulls a condom out and sets it on the bed. “Lie down, Ky.”

I do as instructed, positioning my head in the middle of a pillow. I watch as he rips open the small foil package and sheathes his erection with the protection. He crawls between my spread legs and takes his position at my thighs.

Before he aligns himself up with me, he meets my eyes. “There’s still time to back out, if you’re not ready.”

I look up and hold his gaze. “I’m ready.”

With our eyes locked, I feel him adjust his position and press into my body. I don’t even realize I’m not breathing until he pauses and cradles my jaw. “Relax, Ky. I’ve got you.”

As he fills me completely, I realize he’s right.

He’s got my heart entirely.

Chapter Nineteen

Mason

The moment I fill her completely steals the air from my lungs. Not because she’s so tight and wet against me—though that’s entirely true. It’s because when I look down at her, all I feel is love. For her. In just under three weeks, she’s wrapped herself around my heart and is embedded there forever.

I give her a few heartbeats to adjust to my size and take a few deep breaths myself. She’s so fucking tight and perfect around me, I almost blow it right here and now. Instead, I count to ten and lower my mouth, claiming her lips in a slow, leisurely kiss. When I do, I feel her relax around me just enough that I’m given a little more freedom to move.

And move I do.

I start with measured thrusts, her moans of pleasure spurring me on. I feel the bite of her nails on my shoulders as her ankles hitch over my hips, opening herself wide and allowing me to go even deeper inside her body. My balls are already tightening, the tingle starting at the base of my spine.

But I refuse to come before she does again.

Gripping one of her ankles, I widen her legs a bit more and start to move. Each thrust turns more animalistic, more carnal. I rock my hips, grinding against her clit, and watching as she climbs higher. I feel her starting to squeeze my cock in the best way possible. Going down on an elbow to hold myself up, I take her lips once more, needing to feel the contact.

“Oh God,” she gasps against my mouth, her tongue slipping out and tangling with my own.

Just the sound of her voice causes my hips to piston forward. Releasing her lips, I go up on my hand once more and let my body take over. Releasing her ankle, my hand starts at her waist and slips up her side, making a slight detour to cup and fondle her breast. Her nipples are hard and brush against my chest, and that’s about the time my brain shuts completely down.

My body is in full control.

Kyla arches her back, pressing into me. Her mouth falls open with a gasp and her pussy starts to tighten. All I can do is feel as her orgasm takes hold, squeezing me so damn fiercely I swear I go blind. I try to ride out her release as long as I can, but it’s too much. I’m overwhelmed.

My body thrusts hard as my balls pull tight. My own release is unstoppable, like a freight train running full speed at a brick wall. I grunt as it takes hold, needing to feel her lips against mine as I come harder than I ever have in my entire life. I slide my lips across hers, reveling in the heat of her breath washing over me.

I feel myself sag against her, caging her into the mattress. I know I should move, but I can’t seem to make my body and my mind communicate jointly. Kyla nuzzles my neck, taking deep breaths to calm her racing heart.

“Wow, Cowboy,” she murmurs, kissing the racing pulse in my neck. “Give me a few minutes and we can do that again.”

I bark out a laugh, rotating to my back and taking her with me. Kyla fits snuggly against my chest, her arm curls across my stomach and falls limp