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“You’re going to have to prove to me how okay you are when we get there,” I grumble, tightening my arm around his waist.

“Yes, ma’am.” Connor brushes his lips against my head. “I’m sorry for scaring you.”

When we make it to the house, Connor stumbles toward the couch. I shake my head and lead him to one of the bedrooms.

“You trying to get me alone?” he asks with a flirty grin.

I nod and help him down onto the bed before straddling him. “Hello, big guy.” The fear still overwhelms me, and all I know is that I need tofeelhim.

Connor slides his hands up my thighs.

“I know you’re worn out, but all you need to do is lay back, get hard, and relax.” I reach behind me, tugging at the string of my bikini top until it comes off. Connor’s eyes darken as he watches me. His gaze locks on my breasts, and my nipplesharden. I know I should let him sleep, but I almost lost him, and I need to feel something other than that crippling fear.

Connor chuckles. “I was hard the second you led me in here.”

I bend, kissing him deeply as I tug at the ties of my bikini bottoms, leaving me completely naked on top of him. Connor’s hands slide over my thighs and cup my ass, squeezing and kneading the lush curve. I reach between us and push his swim trunks down enough to free his cock. It springs free, and I stroke down his length, moaning at the weight of it in my hand.

“Impatient?” Connor asks, pulling me down to nip at my lips.

“I’m horny for my boyfriend, who almost died on me. That okay?” I ask, squeezing his shaft and eliciting a groan that sends a wave of heat straight to my core.

“Fuck yes,” Connor moans before claiming my mouth, his tongue flicking mine playfully.

I tilt my hips, sliding the tip of his cock through my slick folds, moaning as he grazes my clit.

“Fuck, babe.”

I smile against his lips. “I thought I was the impatient one.”

“Be more impatient,” Connor groans, digging his fingers into my ass and trying to tilt my hips to line his cock up with my opening. I grant him his wish and take the tip inside, letting him feel how warm and wet my cunt is. I shiver and slide my tongue along his bottom lip.

“So hard for me,” I whisper.

Connor moves his hands to the backs of my thighs, and the touch is so possessive and sexy that I can’t hold back anymore. I slam my hips down, taking his cock to the hilt.

I cry out, my pussy quivering, trying to adjust to the sudden stretch. Connor releases a short shout, and I dig my nails into his chest as I start riding him. All thoughts of teasing are lost to the craving for the pleasure only he can give me, desperate to override the fear of losing him. I sit up so I can take his cockeven deeper. He moans, his gaze drifting down my body to settle between my legs. His eyes lock on the place where we meet. I lift my hips and drop them again. The feeling of my arousal sliding out of me every time his cock invades my tight pussy makes my eyes roll with pleasure.

Connor grabs my hips and takes charge, moving me on him at the pace he craves, and I meet his dark gaze. Both of us are lost in this passionate coupling, needing the proof that we’re alive, both here, both together. The pleasure overwhelms me, and I bend, kissing him again. I need to be closer, craving the intimacy. The second my tongue brushes his, the second I taste him, it’s over. My orgasm ruptures through me. Connor follows almost instantly, and I swallow his yell of rapture.

I slow my hips, riding the last waves of my orgasm, and press my forehead to his. Our chests collide as we pant, breathing each other in. “Can’t lose you, Con,” I whisper.

He shakes his head. “I can’t lose you, either,” he says, still trying to catch his breath.

I close my eyes. “I love you, Connor.”

“I love you, Summer.”

“You should sleep. I’ll go check on Luke,” I say, smiling and nuzzling my cheek against his.

Connor’s voice is already thick with exhaustion. “Rafe, too. He used his wings…”

“I will,” I whisper, brushing my lips over his once more before climbing out of bed to check on the clan.

My clan.

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