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“I’ll grab Dawn later and make sure you get to work and she gets to school in the morning,” I promise while I help her off my bike and then pick her up to rush up the stairs. “Faster if I just carry you,” I tease her.

“Hey,” she tries to protest, but it’s weak. “I can walk.”

I don’t say anything and get us inside as quickly as possible, only really stopping once I can lay her down in bed. She looks up at with mischief in her eyes and I fall in love with my woman all over again.

As she is now.

With the entirety of our past between us.

Even accepting that I’ve failed her, and that she’s willing to give me a chance.

My hands are steady as I undress her and kiss every inch of skin I expose. When she relaxes underneath me, I kiss her softly and cover her body with my own after getting undressed in record time.

“Say it again.”

Her lips curve into a knowing smile against mine. “I never stopped loving you, Miller.”

My cock throbs painfully with the need to feel her tight heat wrapped around my length. “Not for a single second,” I groan.

Bexley’s limbs wrap around me and our bodies move naturally. My cock slides between her soaked pussy lips. The heat of her has me growling deep in my chest.

As I slide inside her, I kiss her, swallowing up the sound she lets out as she stretches around me. Her fingers grip my shoulders as she moves her hips to meet my thrusts.

“So wet for me,” I grit out.

Every time I’m inside her, it’s better and better. So hot. So tight.

Her nails dig into me, and I rotate my hips when I’m buried to the hilt. The gasp she lets out is fucking perfect.

“That’s it,” I praise her.

The blush deepens on her cheeks and she’s so fucking beautiful. Every squeeze of her pussy around me is too fucking good. My breathing goes ragged as my balls draw up.

“You’re mine. My Bex.”

When I slam inside of her, her back arches as her lips part. I feel the moment she shatters for me. Her muscles tense as her walls clamp down and a broken moan falls from her lips.

My balls draw up and I nip at her bottom lip while I groan. Electricity shoots up my spine as my rhythm falls apart and I fill her completely.

As my cum fills her, I can’t help but wonder if we both haven’t brought up birth control for the same reason. If so, I’m all in. Just like I always am with her.

CHAPTER 12

BEXLEY

I find Dawn sprawled out on the couch with a banana in one hand and the remote in the other. When I walk in, she smiles at me. It’s been over a week since our date and Miller has been around a lot. It’s been nice but it hasn’t always been easy.

“Uh oh,” Dawn teases when she gets a better look at my face, “you look serious.”

I settle down when she sits up and I smile softly. “I guess the conversation I want to have is a serious one.”

“Okay, hit me.” She takes a big bite of her banana and other than chewing her entire focus is on me.

What a stage.

“Your dad coming into your life has been a big change.” I start out the conversation with practically zero lead-in and no grace. “How are you feeling about it?”

Dawn tilts her head to the side. “I’m good. Are you sure that’s really what you’re curious about, and not about how I feel about the two of you being together?”