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orgasms he gave me were too electrifying to not demand more.
    â€œAri,” he said in a strained voice, his breath tickling the shell of my ear and sending a delicious shiver down my spine. “You’re so damn tight. So wet. So fucking perfect.”
    I was far from the latter, but I certainly didn’t mind that he lusted after me so vehemently.
    â€œI need you to come for me, baby.” His desire-roughened voice rumbled against my throat. His hips jerked skillfully as he pushed me closer to that alluring precipice.
    â€œDane.” The humming between my legs and the blaze in my core were too tempting not to give in to. Though I held on a few seconds more. “Right there.”
    â€œI know.” He stroked confidently, inside and out.
    Crazed whimpers fell from my lips.
    â€œAri. Christ.” His breath came in heavy pants with mine. “I have to feel you come.”
    â€œIt’s just so good…” But impossible to cling to, despite how much I loved climbing higher and higher. The tension reached the breaking point. “Dane!” I cried out as I shattered.
    â€œOh, yeah,” he said gruffly. “That’s it, baby. Come all over my cock.”
    He slipped easily along my coated inner walls, still rapid and demanding. Keeping my climax hot and pulsating.
    I stole a glance at him over my shoulder. His jaw set, his eyes filled with excitement and myriad other emotions. He was darkly beautiful. Mesmerizing.
    Mine.
    Love swelled within me. So, too, did his cock as he pumped heartily and barreled right to the ragged edge I’d fallen over moments before.
    â€œYou are too damn irresistible,” he told me, our gazes locked.
    I felt the tremor move through his body, and then his cock surged and his body convulsed as he came.
    â€œFuck, yes.” He groaned. “Goddamn, Ari.”
    His hot seed flooded my pussy, searing and wicked—making me come again.
    â€œDane.” I clenched him.
    The igniting deep in my core, the release of his essence into my body, the intimacy we shared was all much more than I’d ever imagined for myself. And now I couldn’t fathom not having this in my life—not having Dane.
    His sharp breaths mirrored mine, filling the quiet room. My body was limp; I was drained. But he held me to him, supporting me with an arm around my waist. With his free hand, he whisked damp strands of hair from my shoulder. I hadn’t even noticed the beads of perspiration that had popped up on my skin.
    He kissed the crook of my neck, then the nape, in the spot that made everything inside me tight and tingly. I clutched him again.
    â€œOh, yeah,” he murmured. “Keep doing that.”
    I slowly worked his cock with my inner muscles. He shuddered.
    â€œCan I make you come again so quickly?” I asked.
    â€œOnly you could do this to me.”
    I continued the tight squeezes, slow and measured at first. Then, as he grew hard, I picked up the pace, tensing around him, loving the feel of him as he stretched me once more.
    â€œAh, Ari,” he whispered against my hair. “So sweet and sexy. Needing me as much as I need you.”
    More than I needed oxygen in my lungs and solid ground beneath my feet.
    â€œI belong buried in your pussy,” he said in his sensual tone. “Surrounded by you. So snug and warm and wet.” His hips started to move again. Unhurried. Eliciting a slow burn. Pure heaven.
    Though I held a claim over him, Dane Bax owned me. Possessed me. Call it whatever you wished, he had become my world. My lifeblood. Someone and something I couldn’t exist without.
    We both had our issues, our crosses to bear. We were both embroiled in something ominous. A mysterious, fragile intrigue no one outside our small circle knew about. Even my best friend, Kyle Jenns, had limited knowledge. And I’d not uttered a word of it to my father, beyond telling him of the obvious attraction Dane and I