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"Goodnight, sweetheart," I murmur against her hair.
"G'night, Acey."
Her breathing deepens. Her grip loosens. She's gone. Dead to the world, safe in my arms, in my bed, in my house, on my land.
I close my eyes.
She's here. She's home. She's mine.
I fall asleep smiling.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
Harper
Song- freak for you, Haiden Henderson
“Morning,” I whisper, as Ace tugs me tighter against him, kissing my face all over.
I lift my leg over him, feeling his cock press against me.
“Oh, someone is excited to see me this morning,” I tease.
“Mmm. Very,” he says, pressing his lips against mine.
I roll my hips, chasing the pressure.
“Have you had breakfast already?” I ask, licking my lips.
I know he usually wakes up at the crack of dawn.
He rolls me onto my back, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand. He kicks open my thighs, his free hand sliding over my stomach, and into my panties.
“Fuck, soaked,” he grunts.
Slowly, he pushes inside me, curling his fingers to hit that spot that makes me cry out.
“That’a girl. Hear that? Hear what I do to you?”
I nod, biting my lip to try and stop myself from crashing over the edge too early.
“You’ve always been wet for me, Harper,” he murmurs against my lips.
When he slides his fingers out, I cry out in desperation.
“No. More. Please. I want more,” I beg.
He chuckles, bringing his glistening fingers to my lips. I open instinctively, and he pushes them in. His cock nudges against my pussy, and I lift my hips to give him better access.
“My naughty girl wants cock before she’s even had a coffee, huh?”
I nod.
Darkness flashes across his eyes as he tilts his head, just staring at me.
“You’re beautiful. You know that, right? The most gorgeous woman to ever exist.”
He inches himself in. Not enough.
