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his fingers into my panties to slide them through my slit and then hold them up in front of my lips for me to taste them.

I wrapped my lips around them, licking and tasting while I gripped the steering wheel tighter.

If he kept teasing me, I’d have to stop the car on the side of the road.

Luckily, the drive to his house wasn’t too long, and when I pulled up into his driveway, we both got out quickly.

He was faster, walking over to my side and pressing me against the door with one hand on my throat and the other on my waist.

His lips crashed onto mine, immediately deepening the kiss and letting me know how much he wanted me tonight.

I moved my hands to his chest to grab onto his sweater, making sure I wouldn’t collapse as my knees weakened, but after a deep kiss, he lifted me up and threw me over his shoulder, making me laugh.

“Riggs!” I squealed, slapping his ass while he walked to the front door to unlock it.

He didn’t say a word as he walked down the hall to his bedroom, and when we got there, he let me fall back onto the bed with him crawling over me.

He kissed my neck and cupped my tit while holding himself up with his other hand propped up on the side of my head.

Moaning, I moved my hands into his hair to undo his bun again, needing to tug on it the way I knew he liked.

“Mine,” he growled, and I nodded in response.

“Yours. I’m all yours, Riggs.”

He kissed a trail from my neck down to the top of my tits, sucking and nibbling on the sensitive skin and then unbuttoning my shirt to gain access to my needy nipples.

They were aching already, as every other body part of mine was ever since we made out in my bedroom earlier.

His groans got louder as I pulled at his hair, and I reached between us to rub his cock through his jeans.

This time, it didn’t seem as if we were fighting for who had control over each other, and we both were eager to get naked and fuck in a way we’ve never had.

This time…we both knew there were feelings involved, and I wanted to feel every single one of them before I had to leave him and go back home.

His cock was rock-hard, and I unbuttoned his jeans as he pulled one nipple into his mouth, sucking on it while he played with the other one.

“Take them off,” I said, tugging at his jeans and waiting for him to do what I asked him to.

He got off the bed and pushed them down his legs, getting rid of his boxer briefs as well before taking off his sweater to stand there in his full glory.

His muscles flexed underneath his tattooed skin, and I smiled when I noticed a small tattoo on his left hip hidden between two bigger ones.

“Since when do you have that?” I asked, sitting up and placing one hand on his stomach and the other on his hip to brush along the small dove.

“When I was twenty. I forgot about it up until the day my damn brother called you Dove,” he said, keeping his voice low.

I looked up at him in awe, thinking that was one hell of a coincidence.

“That night I knew you were mine. It’s stupid, I know. And I don’t believe in shit like that. But this time I did.”

I stared up at him like a little kid staring at a lit-up Christmas tree, eyes filled with happiness and amazement.

He placed his hands on either side of my head and brushed back my hair gently, not breaking eye-contact and silently showing me how much he meant those words he just said.

My heart was full, and when I looked back at the tattoo, I leaned in to kiss it.

I had no words, feeling as if they weren’t needed at this point.

When he fisted my hair with both hands, I looked back up and smiled, then he leaned in to kiss me and push me back onto the bed.

He deepened the kiss as he leaned over me, and I wrapped my hand around his cock to rub it while he finished unbuttoning my shirt and eyposing my tits more.

He had pushed my bra aside already, and although it wasn’t too comfortable, I didn’t feel like taking it off.

Riggs wanted to fuck me in my unform, so I would let him.

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