Page 174 of The Love Hater


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She smiles and I almost blow on the spot. “Come here.”

I discard the panties aside and do as my girl wants.

Settling between her legs, she widens her thighs on instinct, inviting the pulsing head of my dick to slide through her wetness.

“You sure?” I rasp, hovering on my arms above her, our faces only a few inches apart.

I don’t know why I’m asking. I’ve just devoured her like a starving man.

But this?

This feels like the final part of the puzzle. Like once we do this, that’s it. She really is back. She really is mine.

Forever.

“I’m more than sure,” she breathes, stroking my cheek.

“So am I.”

I hold her eyes as I push forward and finally thrust inside her after months of being apart.

“Tate,” I choke, my voice betraying me as I bottom out inside her tight wet heat.

Her breath puffs against my lips and she takes my face between her hands.

“I love you, Sullivan Beaufort,” she says, her body rippling around me, relishing every inch of me being back inside her, where I belong.

“I love you too, Tate Miller,” I say thickly. “I love you so, so much.”

I press a kiss to her lips, and she smiles against my mouth.

“What is it, Baby?” I rasp as I pull almost all the way out before sinking back inside her with a shudder.

Every muscle in my body is taut, dangling on a pinnacle of losing all control.

“I thought the making love came after?” she says, kissing me again.

This time I smile against her mouth and bring our foreheads together.

“My girl wants to be fucked, does she?”

Her responding gasp as I pull back and thrust inside her with a little more force tells me all I need to know.

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you,” I say, pressing a final light kiss to her lips before straightening up on my arms and widening my knees so she’s spread out beneath me.

She’s stretched, pink, and glistening, my cock stuffed inside her and making her so full that her swollen little clit has pushed free of its hood.

“Now there’s a sight,” I admire with pursed lips as I begin pumping my hips, watching the way her pussy stretches around me like it’s only just managing to take me all.

“So good,” Tate whines.

I keep a punishing rhythm as I drink her in, sliding my eyes up her body to where her tits are bouncing up and down her chest.

Fuck, she’s right back where she belongs.

I’m going to love this woman for the rest of my life.

The realization hits me in the chest like an arrow to my heart and I let out a groan as my cock swells inside her.