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Not anymore.

Sage chose me.

And now I’m choosing her right fucking back.

The kitchen fills with the wet, obscene sound of our bodies colliding.

Malakai could walk in.

Rhett could.

Mercy could come downstairs.

I don’t give a fuck.

Let them see.

Let them see what it looks like when I finally stop running from the one thing I want.

I reach around and find Sage’s clit.

Her body jerks.

I rub hard circles over it, and her pussy clamps around me so tightly that my vision blurs.

“You want to cum?”

She nods frantically.

“Beg me.”

“Please,” she whimpers.

I tighten my grip in her hair.

“Please what?”

“Please, Ezra.”

Her voice breaks.

“Please, I need to cum. I need you. Please…”

I wrap my hand around her throat and pull her upright against my chest.

“Louder.”

“Please!”

There goes the fucking silence.

“Please, Ezra! I need to cum. I need…”

I slam into her harder.

She screams.

Fuck the noise.