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“I know, and that’s the only thing that keeps him alive some days.”

She laughed at his dramatics. “You’re so bad.”

“Just protective.”

“That, I can see for myself.”

He ran his hand over her ass and she moved her leg over his waist.

“There’s something I wanted to do earlier, but you sort of took my breath away when you plowed into me. I forgot.”

He squeezed her ass cheek. “Oh, yeah? What’s that?”

Instead of answering, Alex shimmied her way down his body until she was between his legs. She ran her hands over his thighs and cupped his balls, listening to his breath catch in his throat. She rolled them in her palm for a moment and watched as his cock came to life. She stroked up and down a few times as it grew harder and leaned down to run the flat of her tongue over his balls. He gripped her hair and then gentled his hand. Alex rose so she had a better angle and licked his shaft. She circled the head with her tongue and he gasped, his hand going to her hair once more. She sank down and engulfed him in her mouth, bobbing up and down a few times. He let out a groan as she came up again and hollowed her cheeks to suck on the head.

“Fuck!”

Alex lowered herself again until she felt him hit the back of her throat. She came up again to keep from gagging and circled his balls in her hand one more time. She was throbbing for him once more, her pussy tingling at the sounds of his pleasure. Unable to resist, she straddled him and sank down.

“Alex,” he moaned as he clutched her hips.

He lifted his pelvis to meet hers and she began to move in an undulating pattern. She rose and fell over his chest, her hair falling over the both of them, and she scooped it back behind her shoulders. He went for her breasts and squeezed them in his large hands as she rode him. She leaned down and pumped her hips forward, creating a new sensation deep in her pelvis.

She whimpered as her orgasm crept in, the tingling beginning in her toes and working its way up. She felt it in her spine and then her pussy, her inner muscles clamping down on him as she shuddered and clenched her thighs. He grabbed her hips and pushed up into her several more times until he came with a grunt.

“Good God,” he said in her hair as she lay her head close to his. “Every time I think it can’t get any better, and then you prove me wrong.”

“That was really sweet.” She kissed his neck a few times and he tightened his hold on her.

“I think I’m going to need a shower.”

“Mm. I’ll join you, but no funny stuff.”

They got in the shower together once the water warmed up. Grant ran the soapy washcloth over every inch of her skin. He made her feel cherished and completely wonderful as he worshipped her.

When they got out, Grant took a towel and rubbed her dry. He draped it over her shoulders so she could tackle her hair and dried himself.

He took her hand and looked into her eyes, brushing wet hair out of her face. “I love you.”

He said it so quietly, she thought she was hearing things. “What?” she whispered.

“Oh, I’m sure you heard me.” He held her face in his hands and kissed her tenderly.

“Oh, Grant. I can’t believe you.”

He frowned. “Why?”

“I love you, too, you dolt.”

He grinned at her. “I’m so glad to hear you say that.”

“I never thoughtyou’dsay it. I never thought you’d feel it.” She put her hands on his biceps and kissed him again.

He let go of her face and took her hands in his. “I may have thought at first that I wanted something else, but I’ve had feelings for you for a long time, now. It’s been months.”

“Months? I suffered over thinking you’d leave me if I loved you, and you already loved me.”

“I’m sorry about that. I was freaked, and I didn’t want to acknowledge that those feelings were real. So, don’t feel bad that I didn’t say them out loud. I wouldn’t even admit them to myself.” He led her out of the bathroom and to the dresser where he pulled out one of his t-shirts and handed it to her.