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Page 72 of The CEO's Sweetheart Deal

“Fuck,” I breathe, holding her hips. “You feel so good.”

She rolls her hips against mine, slow and deep, her body moving with mine like we were designed for this. My hands roam her body — her waist, her breasts, her back — memorizing every curve, every gasp, every tremble.

She rides me faster now, chasing something we both know is coming. Her lips find my neck, my jaw, my mouth again, and I kiss her back like I’ll never get enough.

“Look at me,” I whisper. “I want to see you when you come.”

Her eyes meet mine, wide and glassy, her lips parted. I slide a hand between us and circle her clit with my thumb, and she shudders hard.

“I’m close,” she whimpers.

“Me too.”

Her rhythm falters for a second as her body starts to tighten, her thighs trembling against mine.

Then she falls apart — back arching, eyes fluttering shut, mouth open in a silent cry as her orgasm crashes through her. She clenches around me, and I follow her over the edge seconds later, groaning her name as I come deep inside her.

With a big sigh, she collapses against me, both of us sweaty and shaking, still tangled in each other. For a long moment, we don’t speak. Just breathe. Her head rests on my shoulder, one hand over my heart.

We cling to each other, still joined, still breathless.

Minutes pass.

Maybe hours.

Eventually, she rests her forehead against mine and smiles.

“You really know how to propose,” she murmurs.

“I aim to please.”

She laughs, slow and warm, and I press a kiss to her shoulder.

“You’re my dream come true,” I whisper. “You know that?”

Her smile fades into something softer, something earnest. She nods.

“I know. You’re mine too.”

“We’ve built so much already,” I say. “And I can’t wait to see what else we make together.”

She brushes a thumb over my cheek. “Just promise me we’ll keep doing it the messy way.”

“The only way I know.”

We stay this way, wrapped around each other as the jet soars above the clouds, carrying us into a future I never dared to dream of.

But it’s ours now.

And we’re just getting started.

The End