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“So, you gonna make me wait through foreplay?”

He raised an eyebrow and tore my panties from my hips, and I couldn’t stop a quiet squeak. “What am I going to put back on?”

“Nothing,” he growled. “I’m gonna have full access to you all night.”

I bit my lip. “I can get behind that.”

“And now, I’m gonna get behind you. Lean over the chair.”

I shivered, stepping over to the chair and leaning over it while he removed his jeans and walked toward me slowly. He kicked my feet apart gently, sliding a finger through my wetness, then he pushed two inside of me. I dropped my head back with a whimper. I wanted his dick, not his fingers.

As his digits swept my walls, his other hand ran down my spine, whisper soft. “Patience, Angel.”

I groaned in frustration. “Doom.”

“You gonna ask nice like?”

“Please?”

Then he was inside of me and I was being fucked royally, my ass in the air as I anchored myself to the chair.

“Yes, honey, yes,” I hissed. “Harder.”

He complied, burying himself deeper, then faster and faster until I screamed his name, my body locking and walls contracting around him as his dick pulsed inside of me. He pulled out of me, helping me stand, then lifting me onto the bed, and stretching out beside me. Holding me close, he kissed me and ran his fingers over my hip. “Jesus Christ, I’ve missed you, Angel.”

“Well, that doesn’t surprise me. I’m pretty fucking amazing. I leave a big void when I’m not there.”

He laughed, giving me a gentle squeeze. “Yeah. I won’t let you out of my sight again.”

“Smart man.” I kissed his chest. “How did Maisie know you were here for me?”

“I’m guessin’ Willow.”

“Really?”

He filled me in on his conversation with her and I couldn’t stop the tears from forming again. “Oh my god, that’s so sweet.”

“Jesus, are you okay?”

“No,” I sniffed. “Hormones totally suck.”

“Jen was like th—” He stopped mid-sentence and shook his head.

I sat up so I could see his face. “Don’t hide, Lincoln. Don’t hide them.”

He met my eyes and nodded, taking a few deep breaths.

“Do you want to tell me about them?” I asked.

“Yes, but not tonight.”

“Okay, honey.” I kissed him. “I’m so proud of you.”

“Why?”

“Because you said her name and didn’t shut down.”

“That’s all you, Angel,” he said, stroking my cheek. “You calm me.”