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“How romantic.” She chuckled as I yanked her close to me.

She turned her phone off right away. “Who’s got your attention over me?”

She hesitated for a second before she said, “No one.”

“Mr. Perfect?” I lifted a brow. “You texting men on that dating app while you’re dating me for real now?”

“Um, we sure that’s happening? What you said in the woods doesn’t have to be serious. We can go back to—”

“I was serious. Better tell that guy so. Or you plan on meeting him while we date?”

“I don’t know.” I felt her shrug and then she admitted, “I’ve never casually dated before. Rufford and I got serious fast. I don’t know if someone is going to be okay with me sharing a bed with another man.”

“Another man who happens to be your boyfriend.” I slid my hand into her shorts. “And happens to know how to play with your pussy just right.”

“Dimitri—” She sighed but her legs opened immediately for me to touch her clit before sliding into her pussy.

“Damn, you’re already wet for me. You can go ahead and tell Mr. Perfect our relationship is exclusive.”

“I shouldn’t. We should just see where this goes, Dimitri. It’s too new,” she clarified but her voice was climbing higher as I worked her. “If you go out with someone and it works better with them, we can stop.”

“Want me to stop now?” I asked as I thrust a finger in her and curled it.

“No.” She responded immediately. Her small fingers wrapped around my wrist as her hips moved back and forth to the rhythm of me finger fucking her. “Don’t stop. I want this. I just also want our relationship to not be complicated. If we start going on dates with others, we’ll stop.”

“I wouldn’t stop this ever, Honeybee.”

She moaned my name and my dick hardened.

“I’m never going to stop trying to have you when I get to hear you moaning my name. You think you would stop this?” I whispered as I nudged my cock into her ass while pushing my thumb into her clit. “It seems this casual relationship is working out pretty good for you.”

She mewled as I pinched her clit and then she rolled her ass harder into my cock. “It is. It’s so good,” she murmured.

“What is? That I fuck you better than any man you’ve been with?”

“Yes.” She rode my hand in her shorts faster, but I wanted her to realize I would give her more than she ever could get from someone else. I slid my other hand down her ass cheek and let my thumb graze over her other hole.

Her whole body quivered as she gasped, “What are you doing, Dimitri?”

Her voice was unsure, but I knew right then, no man had ever fucked her there. I knew right at that moment, too, that no other man ever would but me.

“I’m giving you an orgasm before I leave,” I said against her neck.

“But I’ve never… No one’s ever done anything to me there.”

Hearing her admit it had me pulling my cock out from my shorts and nudging it against her right there. I wanted to feel it pucker on my tip, so tight and soft at the same time.

“Well, if you’re going to start fucking around with other men, you’d better know what you like beforehand, right?” I’d never let another man touch her. “I’m your boyfriend. I’m the one who takes care of every part of you now. And I’m going to show you, Honeybee, just what you like.” She’d like only me. My cock inside her. Where I belonged.

“I want you again, Dimitri. Get a condom this time.”

I listened to her right then, but I wasn’t sure I always would.

Chapter Thirty-One

OLIVE

That night,he denied me more ass play but still gave me orgasm after orgasm. He told me he was saving that for another night with him, like he wanted me to be aware there would be more nights with him coming. And then I fell asleep with him still massaging my pussy like he wanted to satiate me constantly.