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She nodded, breath ragged.

I chuckled, dark, broken. "That’s my good girl."

Her thighs trembled as I slid a finger inside her, slow, torturous, my palm pressing against her clit.

I watched her fall apart, watched her head tip back, her moans turning into cries, her legs wrapping around me, her body writhing as she fucked herself on my hand.

"You want more?" I teased, curling my fingers inside her, dragging them against that perfect spot, the one that made her shake.

"Yes," she gasped.

"Say it."

"Please, Connor," she whined.

I groaned, adding another finger, stretching her, working her open. "That’s it, sweetheart. Take what I give you."

She was so fucking wet, slick and coating my fingers, making obscene noises every time I fucked her deeper.

I pressed my lips to the inside of her thigh, kissed the spot where I’d leave another mark, biting down as I rubbed her faster, harder, watching as her entire body tensed, her whimpers turning into high-pitched gasps.

"Connor—"

"Give it to me, baby," I growled, pushing her over the edge, watching her shudder, watching her come so fucking hard she nearly collapsed against the counter.

I didn’t let her rest.

I grabbed her waist and flipped her over, bending her against the counter, spreading her legs apart with my knee. Braced her still flat belly with a soft palm. She was still shaking, still pulsing around nothing, her thighs slick, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.

I pressed against her, sliding through her wetness, teasing her entrance, rubbing my cock through the mess I’d made.

"Tell me you fucking missed this," I whispered, voice rough against her ear.

"I missed it," she gasped.

I slid in an inch.

She whined.

"Missed what?" I taunted, nipping at her earlobe.

"You," she panted. "I missed you."

That was all I needed.

I slammed into her, bottoming out in one brutal thrust, her moan breaking into a scream.

"Fuck, Summer," I groaned, grabbing her so fucking tight, my hands leaving fingerprints on her hips. "You take me so well, baby."

I pulled out and drove into her again, my hips snapping against hers so hard the counter creaked and she moaned a high and helpless sound.

I slid my hand around her throat, tilting her head back, letting my lips drag along her pulse.

"You love this, don’t you?" I growled, fucking her harder, my other hand squeezing her ass, spanking her once just to watch her jolt.

"Yes," she gasped.

"You love me ruining you," I whispered against her ear, biting down on her earlobe.