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“Great point. By the way, I’m staying the night.”

Her brows knit as she considers me, confusion written on her face. “What about Hayes and Demi? Where are they?”

“Oh, they needed some alone time to… reconnect and officially move out of the friend zone. They’ll be busy all night.”

“You’re a better woman than I am. I’m way too possessive to share.”

“It’s easy to share them with each other. Their happiness makes me happy.” I grab her hand. “Now, let’s pack whatever we can so we can get the fuck out of here.”

38

Hayes

Ilead Demi into our hotel room and let the door click shut behind us. Yeah, I saidhotel room. Raegan and I almost went to her apartment, but apparently her sister and nephews have been staying there off and on, and her sister isnotmy biggest fan. It’s understandable, but I don’t have to love it.

I do love the woman standing in front of me, though. And my now ex-wife-turned-girlfriend, who graciously offered to stay the night with her sister so Demi and I can have some alone time as lovers instead of friends. Sheactuallysaid the word lovers. Demi and I both tried to tell her it was unnecessary, but she insisted.

So here I am. Alone, once again, with my beautiful little pixie.

She’s fidgeting with her fingers, diverting her gaze around to different parts of the room with the cutest blush on display across her cheeks and chest. She’s nervous. Interesting.

“Remember the last time we were in a hotel room together?” I ask, taking slow steps to close the gap between us. I need to be closer to her. To touch her. To taste her. To fuck the living daylights out of her.

She nods and I take another step.

My lips pull into a grin as I swipe my thumb over them, contemplating all the ways I’d like to devour her. “Tell me, Little Pixie… still think I’m not your type?”

She swallows thickly before shrugging her shoulders and answering, “Jury’s still out, I guess.”

“Is that right?” I lift a brow at her sass. Seems like my girl has chosen her path for the evening. “I’d venture to say the fact thatmycock is the only one you’ve ever had, and the only one you’ll ever have, meaning, the jury has in fact made their decision.”

“I don’t think you get to determine that.” Her arms cross over her chest as she shoots me a heart-melting smirk that reassures me she’s playing along. Thank fuck for that.

“Oh, Babygirl… if you think another cock will ever come within ten yards of that pretty cunt of yours, you should dismiss that intrusive thought as exactly what it is… non-negotiable.”

It’s subtle, but I don’t miss the shiver that runs through her at my possessive claim. I mean every fucking word. Sheismine. They both are. Between Raegan admitting she hasn’t had another cock since me and Demi only knowing mine, I seriously doubt the possessive fire simmering just under the surface is going anywhere soon, if ever. I finally have them both. I won’t share them.

“Tell me… how wet are you, right now?”

“I’m not sure,” she answers innocently, which incidentally, we both know she’s not.

I offer a sly grin in return. I don’t need her to answer. If her blown pupils and flush skin are an accurate indicator of her arousal, I’d say she’s pretty fucking soaked.I’m right there with you, Babygirl.My dick has been rock hard since we stepped into this room.

“Alright then, let’s try a different question. Would you like your pleasure or your punishment first?”

Her mouth falls open as she contemplates my question. If I didn’t have other plans for her this evening, I’d stick my hard cock right into that warm hole.

“Wha–? Why would there be apunishment?”

I close the remaining distance between us and run my fingers through her silky hair. They find the base of her skull where I’m able to grab a handful of hair in each hand and squeeze them into tight fists, tugging hard and effectively directing her gaze to mine, keeping her attention right where I need it–on me.

A soft, breathy gasp escapes her.

“I owe you a punishment for leaving me.” It’s more an excuse to punish and play with her than anything else.

“But, I–”

“Shhhh. I don’t want your excuses right now. Just an answer.”