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Lainey moans, then slowly pushes against me, stuffing herself with my dick. The small movements of her hips are driving me insane, but I don’t want to rush her—or worse, hurt her.

“I-I can’t,” she gasps when I’m two-thirds inside. “Why did it work before?”

“Different angle.” My voice comes out thick and gravelly. “You can do it, Lainey. You know you can take me.”

I reach around her to find her clit with my hand and roll the slick little button under my fingers. Her gasp is beautiful, and so is the way she gushes around me, growing slicker by the second.

“That’s it,” I encourage her. “Just a little more, and I’ll be able to fuck you like you want. But you need to let me in.”

“I’m so close,” she whimpers. “I feel like you’ll split me open, but it feels so, so good, Bowen. What do I do?”

“Shh. Let me help.”

I wrap an arm around her belly and tug her up until she’s sitting on my thighs. Gravity takes over and impales her deeper on my cock, and she cries out, but I’m there to soothe the ache, rubbing her clit harder now. She leans her head against my chest and grasps my arm.

“Can’t move.”

Her panting breaths have her chest heaving up and down, and I use my free hand to cup her, then pinch her nipple. I need her to take all of me, and I know making her come will work. Then I’ll give her what she asked for.

“Bowen, I⁠—”

Lainey thrashes in my arms, but I keep up the pressure on her clit without moving my hips. It’s the hardest thing I’ve ever done, holding the reins of my restraint, but I can’t risk hurting her, I can’t⁠—

“Ah!” she screams, clamping down around me. “Bowen!”

“That’s it,” I growl, stroking in tight circles to draw out her climax. “You’re squeezing me so tight, baby. Fuck, you’re so beautiful. That’s my good girl.”

She grows limp in my arms, but aftershocks ripple through her. It’s then that I realize I’m almost fully inside her. She must have slipped down, right to my knot while we were both focused on her orgasm.

“See?” I kiss her neck, then her temple. “You took so much of me, Lainey. Everything but the knot. So proud of you.”

She lets out a breathless laugh. “New skill unlocked.”

I let her down gently, staying inside her. There’s no way I’m willing to separate myself from her even for a second, but I make sure she’s steady enough for me to let go of her waist.

“You ready?” I grip her ass with both hands, squeeze her soft flesh, then move to her hips to hold her better. “Let me know if you need a break.”

But Lainey shakes her head, then cranes her neck to peer at me. “You promised me something.”

I grin. “So I did. But if I do anything you don’t like⁠—”

“I’ll let you know.” She reaches back to touch my knee for a moment, then settles on her elbows, arching her back even more. “I promise.”

Chapter

Seven

Lainey

Bowen squeezes my hip, then pulls back, but only halfway. His cockhead drags over my sensitive inner walls, and sparks dance through my nervous system.

He’s amazing. He made me come so hard, I couldn’t do anything but hang on as sensation washed through me, but he held me through it all.

Now he slams back inside me, shoving me forward on the slippery sleeping bag. I laugh and brace myself better, then push into his next slide so our bodies collide, his skin smacking on mine.

“Fuck, Lainey.” He groans and moves closer, as if he wants to cover me entirely. “Stay still, baby, or I won’t last.”

I try to be good—I do. I scrunch my eyes shut and try to hold back the second wave building inside me.