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“Holt … yes… that feels…” She sighed, holding him to her as he suckled her breasts, alternating between them.

She rubbed her panty-clad pussy against his cock, and he could feel the heat of her. He wanted more. He wanted to feel every inch of her against every inch of him.

He released her long enough to pull the dress up over her head. He threw it to the floor, then got his first good look at her beautiful body. She was small-framed and perfectly proportioned. Not too skinny, either. He liked her womanly curves. No, he fucking loved them.

“Inside me. Please.”

“I hope you don’t like these,” he said as he tore the delicate lace of her panties, ripping them from her body.

As soon as the last barrier between them was gone, Bailey gripped his cock and angled it between her legs.

Holt had barely enough sense to remember a condom. “Wait, wait, wait.”

Bailey frowned down at him, and he could feel some of her heat cool instantly.

“Let me get a condom, little rabbit.”

She nodded, and he sensed she was embarrassed that she’d forgotten that step. She shouldn’t have because Holt had damn near forgotten, too, but protecting her was all that mattered to him.

Holt eased her off him so he could get to his wallet, which was in his jeans on the floor. He pulled out the condom he’d stashed earlier, ripped the foil off, and rolled it on, never looking away from her.

“You steal my fucking breath,” he rasped as he joined her on the bed.

She welcomed him, so he moved over her, letting her think he would be in the driver’s seat. But Holt had other plans for his sweet little rabbit. He happened to be quite fond of her when she was wild.

He pressed his cock along the seam of her pussy and rocked his hips, gliding through her slickness. She relaxed, and the moment she did, Holt rolled them so she was again on top.

She giggled with surprise, her hair cascading over her shoulders.

“I happen to like this view,” he told her as he gripped her hips and positioned her over him. “Put me inside you.”

Bailey’s lips parted, her eyes glazed over, but she picked up right where they’d left off, angling his cock to the sweet heat of her one more time. Once the head nudged her entrance, he helped her to ease down on him, watching as her head tipped back on her shoulders as she took every inch.

“God, yes,” Bailey moaned. “Holt … it’s too good.”

Good didn’t even begin to describe it. She was so damn tight, her body clamping down on him as he pushed in as deep as he could. With his hands on her hips, he guided her back, exhaling as the friction caused his skin to tighten.

She rocked on him, her breasts swaying as she fucked him at her pace. Slow and steady and so goddamn perfect, Holt was positive he wasn’t going to survive this. No way in hell.

Bailey tipped her head up, her eyes meeting his as she leaned forward. She planted her palms on his chest and took over, her hips lifting slowly, then dropping down.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “Jesus, Bailey. Oh, yeah. Just like that. Fuck me.”

He watched her as she became frantic, driving them both higher until they were at the summit, a razor-fine thread between perfection and ecstasy.

“Holt … I … oh, God. I … I’m coming!”

Her pussy locked down on him, her muscles gripping his cock so tight, it stole his breath and his sanity. She cried out his name one more time as she came. He didn’t have a chance to admire her because his orgasm ripped through him, and they soared into ecstasy together.

Chapter Fourteen

Tuesday, August 16, 2022

Rafe woke up on Tuesday evening feelinglike he’d been walking around in a dream since yesterday afternoon.

His life had taken a completely different turn with only a few words, and he knew the whirlwind was about to start.

He still couldn’t believe Mack had sold him the bar for twenty bucks. It didn’t seem real, but it obviously was because Mack had announced to everyone later in the evening, sealing the deal with a handshake and a promise to get all the documents they would need to make it legal. Rafe’s first instinct had been to turn to Bailey so she could celebrate the news with him, but she wasn’t there. Only Ivy. And it certainly wasn’t the same.