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grind and her eyes flew open, her pupils dilated and glazed over.
    “I missed you so much,” she whispered as I kept grinding into her, her pussy drowning my cock with her juices.
    When I finally felt her starting to contract around me more firmly, I groaned and started fucking her deeply, helping her ride the unexpected orgasm she was clearly having from the look on her face.
    “Fuck, yes,” I growled and tried to keep up with her convulsing body. I knew I was too close to the edge, and feeling the warmth of her, the tightness of—
    Screaming my name, she bit down on my neck to muffle her cries against my skin, and that was what made me lose complete fucking control.
    I kept driving in to her, barely noticing her second orgasm riding after the first one. As she shuddered violently in my arms, I felt everything drop away and it was only the two of us in the world, taking whatever we needed from each other.
    When the sounds she was making became too much, I softly cursed against her skin and let myself erupt inside of her.
    As I kept rocking my hips—at a much slower pace—letting her fluttering muscles milk every drop out of me, I felt her body go hard as a rock, and I knew she had finally realized what I had done.
    “Fuck!” I thundered, making her flinch. “Fuck,” I repeated as I pushed my forehead against her shivering shoulder.
    “I’m sorry, Maya. I couldn’t pull out. I’m sorry.”
    “I…” she started. “You should let me down.”
    I’d known I’d forgotten to put on a condom the second I’d driven into her warmth, but not even that could’ve made me pull out of her. I’d thought I would just stop before it got to the point where I couldn’t hold back anymore, but I guess that was stupid of me. Shocked that I wasn’t as angry as I thought I would be, I tucked myself back in my pants and helped Maya clean the mess I’d made that was trickling down her thighs.
    When she finally got dressed and I buttoned my shirt back up, I made sure that she was looking into my eyes before I told her she had nothing to worry about.
    “I’m clean. And ever since Claire I never went without a condom.”
    I saw her flinch at the mention of my ex-wife’s name and cursed myself for even uttering it to Maya.
    Good job, asshole. Good fucking job.
    “That’s good to hear. I’m clean too if you were worried about that, but that wasn’t what I was worrying about.”
    I cleared my throat. “Sweetheart, if I were worried about that, I would pull out the second I felt your heat burning me when you clenched around me.”
    Her brows pinched together, her gaze questioning.
    “Ah, I guess you didn’t notice that I didn’t have a condom on, then.”
    She sighed. “I guess I got swept up. It’s half my fault, I didn’t even think of it for a second.”
    Warmth spread through my chest, and I stood straighter. After I gathered her in my arms, I gave her a lingering kiss and didn’t stop until her body melted into mine.
    “It’s a really small chance of something else happening, right?” she asked, drawing back. “I’m not that regular so I’m not sure if the timing was right or wrong.”
    “Don’t worry, baby. I doubt it will happen with just one time.”
    The thing I didn’t tell her was that I wouldn’t mind if she ended up pregnant with my baby inside of her. I’d known I wanted to keep her with me the second I’d found myself on a plane going after her. And I’d been even more sure of it when I’d felt that same buzz go through my body the second I saw her again. Besides, there was no need to scare her when the chance of her getting pregnant was so small.
    Looking anywhere but me, she asked, “Now what?”
    “Now? Now you take me home so I can take my time with you in a bed. I’m probably getting old for this wall stuff.”
    I forced her tense body to turn around and walked us out of the kitchen area.
    That earned me a small chuckle. Not exactly what I was going for, but I would take that